Poem -

Uncommon Good Scents

                                                                          although I can
                                                                no longer smell it on you,
                                                                         I know it must
                                                                still be there, because it
                                                                      always lingers so ..
                                                                like early morning spring
                                                                         mist, lingers ..
                                                                suspended like the scent
                                                                          of so many
                                                               wild flowers, in the quiet
                                                                          stillness of
                                                              fresh still, moistened air ..
                                                                     and though I can
                                                             no longer taste you either ..
                                                                         I know you
                                                              must be somewhere near ..
                                                                     because I sense
                                                            your presence everywhere ..
                                                                       the way I did,
                                                             when you were ever here ..

 

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Marion

A memory brought completely alive, you have a beautiful way with words my friend x

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Neville

Thank you M and likewise, I am an avid admirer of yours x

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