And I’m actually not that embarrassed by it. Thank you creative writing for helping me restart my writing habit. And thank you to fanfiction for keeping me from doing my homework and making a couple new friends with similar interests. I think I might post some of my works every so often and/or write new things. I figure a blog is as good a place as any to get things up and noticed.
Here’s my poem. It’s dark and foreboding, not unlike my soul. I let the darkness consume me. It’s beautiful.
Ignorance
It’s there
He can feel It
Feel It suffocating him with Its clammy fingertips
It blinds him
Makes him deaf
Mute
Until all he can see, hear, say
Is Her
His future stands in front of him
The solitary image in his mind
The rest of the world a flurry of imperceptible colors
And muffled noise
He sees them all
Hears them speak to him
But they only bring him down
And one look at Her has him floating
Soaring
It stands aside and watches joyfully
As he reaches into himself
And pulls out a present swathed in silk
It throbs in his shaking hand
And without saying a word
It tells him to persist
To ignore the world
Because She is the World
He hands it to Her
And watches as She smiles
States its beauty
Says the recipient is lucky
So lucky
She reaches into Her pocket
And pulls out a gift
Exactly like his
But the distinction is there
It laughs knowingly
Because the plan has been set in motion
The differences are subtle
The silk is lace
The sash, a ribbon
It purrs and hums while It chuckles happily
The unheard noises louder than the thumping of his heart
The beating stops
But the breathing continues
Gently touching his hand, She offers him his gift back
Affirming its splendor once more
His soul shudders and crumbles
And while She stands tall
He collapses into himself
And It crookedly smiles
Baring Its gleaming teeth
Putting the present back
The gentle throb becomes a whisper
That informs him he wasn’t wrong
Is not mistaken
It clouds all reality
Your love is strong, It says
Your love is right
Make her yours, It screams
He nods as It creates a haze in his mind
Yes, of course