It travels long miles
before the traveller does
It is formless, shapeless
Imperceptible, soundless
yet so concrete
for a sharp sense to catch
It lives in memory
brings back old times
stimulates taste
builds up appetite
and one waits
to see a familiar face.
Quadrille inspired by Linda G Hill at
Stream of Consciousness Writing
Image: mamiverse.com
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Yes, it does bring back old times…
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Very nice, Reena. 🌺
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I love perfume it is a magical thing.
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This is very true, Reena. A lovely poem about association with fragrances.
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