Catacombs

I'll roam now, forever,
In this labyrinth of dark.
Strolling the maze
Of bones with brief spark.

The damp and chill air
Runs amok in my veins.
The echoes of eternity
Vibrate with my pains.

I'll amble all about
Where the flowers gloom.
Perhaps at the end
My meaning will bloom.

Reviews

[Marie Kinnett]

really like this, I can see this as if I was there

[Hallow]

Thank you. I'm glad you enjoyed the imagery.

[Marie Kinnett]

Your welcome Keep writing :)

[Antifranticbabydoll]

Wow, I felt this poem on a personal level. I've recently been led towards a different path in life that I never expected. I'm coming to terms with this new "Bloom" in my life. Thanks for sharing!

[Hallow]

I'm glad you found something personal in this. Thank you for your review c: