Scent

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The greatest part of her that is left behind when she is gone. Without it survival is moot

Submitted: January 08, 2007

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Invisible, intangible

Free spirit by definition

Nowhere, everywhere

Sprouting past reflections

Sewing future dreams

Slyly reaching out

Searching for that which reacts

Enveloping, accepted deeply

Soul flirting with memory

Acquiesce to a sense

absolute surrender, infinite abandon

Flow, swirl, pivot

An overload... intoxicating

 

Eyes open and a smile is born

Mirage wisps away as memorabilia is returned

Nodding surrender, wrapped in warmth

Marveled by the simplicity

 

Scent


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