Saturday, 26 April 2014
#22NaPoWriMo: My mind does not smell
The origin of this poem was kinda weird and interesting. I went to bed last night trying to come up with a poem for the next day's NaPoWriMo. Throughout the night I kept repeating this phrase
'My mind does not smell' in my dream. I have no idea what it means but I couldn't resist writing the poem!
Flavors of the flowers
The aroma of nature
breath of fresh air
Or the petrichor in the wind
my mind does not smell.
A mind smells from its memories
And I have none
How does a mind smell then?