The fragrant vapours of truant memories
swirled up in hazy fumes ,
stirring a turbulent rustle in the heart
and the eyes misted over…
I'm placing my pile of stones here, some are rough, grainy gravel, while some are unsightly cumbersome rocks, but they form my treasure chest...
Thursday, September 29, 2016
Evanescence
The fragrant vapours of truant memories
swirled up in hazy fumes ,
stirring a turbulent rustle in the heart
and the eyes misted over…
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