Like smell of lemons cut in half.
Like pink, purle tainted dark skies
of autumn.
A breath in search of me,
carrying with itself a familiar scent.
I remember what I once saw,
a long long time ago.
A few seconds of prodigious vision.
That faint smile,
those eyes showed me nothing.
I remember now how I died.
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 11:20 PM UTC
Like smell of lemons cut in half.
Like pink, purle tainted dark skies
of autumn.
A breath in search of me,
carrying with itself a familiar scent.
I remember what I once saw,
a long long time ago.
A few seconds of prodigious vision.
That faint smile,
those eyes showed me nothing.
I remember now how I died.
