Novichok Dreams
She lights another cigarette,
Lips pursed, she draws in deep.
Exhailing smoke like anomalies,
That dance to the heavens.
Every breath is a little death.
Every breath is a relief to her bloodstream.
While her mind swells with sadness,
Tidal waves of thoughts and romanticized anguish
Swallow the cities of her memories.
As they cave in, she breathes a sigh.
Darkness cloaks itself around her.
She crushes the nicotine corpse into its crystal grave,
And leaves to sleep and join dark dreams.
In ruined memories that breed meticulous thoughts.
Lips pursed, she draws in deep.
Exhailing smoke like anomalies,
That dance to the heavens.
Every breath is a little death.
Every breath is a relief to her bloodstream.
While her mind swells with sadness,
Tidal waves of thoughts and romanticized anguish
Swallow the cities of her memories.
As they cave in, she breathes a sigh.
Darkness cloaks itself around her.
She crushes the nicotine corpse into its crystal grave,
And leaves to sleep and join dark dreams.
In ruined memories that breed meticulous thoughts.
♠ ♠ ♠
I’m quitting smoking soon... pray for me.