Brick chimneys silhouette
a dark, cold stare.
Anticipate
the warm and affable.
The smell of wooden fire
fills the air.
Their crackling,
generously laughable.
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Perfume High
Uncertain on
what labels to apply.
Exotic Landscapes/
Foreign Exposures.
I close my eyes,
another place I lie.
Required Escapes/
Open Enclosures.
Untitled Journeys
I miss the day when
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okay was okay.
Before what wanted was
what hadn’t had
The first time –
when things were
a novelty
But, then again,
this journey’s
not so bad.
You’ve Expired
Like old perfume I forgot I had
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and once smelled so sweet
But now, just stinks
Into the garbage
It goes
.
Bye
I Drift…
I drift into a dream
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sometimes at night…
She’s soft and sweet.
And she’s vanilla deep.
Like smoke, dreams slowly
fade to morning light.
I see she’s there then
I fall back to sleep.
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