I took a puff
“It’s the good stuff”
a freind said,
love at first sight.
she touched me in places
It felt harmonious,
I felt In bed
for a moment dead.
My worries went unconscious,
No bad nightmares
I was swimming in my dreams.
body felt the rays
of the mighty heavens.
it was a child’s sleep
With every puff i went in deep.
It was a better place,
My safe space
atleast that was I thought.
Somedays it didn’t feel right,
sometimes my shadow felt lost.
It was following a ghost
blurry at times,
the devil at the best of times,
a visitor who doesn’t greet
and a theif light on his feet
but today
today I lay alone
My name written in stone,
Next to the tons of earth
that cover what remains
of what was once.;
I had my last puff
and it was too late.