Scent

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Scent

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Scent Scent

Poem by: A Stranger

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Genre: Poetry

Houses:

Summary

The greatest part of her that is left behind when she is gone. Without it survival is moot

Summary

The greatest part of her that is left behind when she is gone. Without it survival is moot

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Submitted: January 08, 2007

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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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