Archive | August 2015

A Memory

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Drowsing in the mist
A fragrant scent stirs my soul
And wakes a desire.

Far and Far away
Sweet fragrance of memory
Softens my sorrow.

The mourning dove  coos
Nestled among the lilies
At rest and at peace.

L
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