last night was a difficult night
I found your shirt in the closet
that was steeped in your scent
I inhaled that woodsy cologne
as tears filled my eyes
I remembered how we once
chased dragons across mountains
until the moon took you away- Written for dVerse Quadrille #72: steep
Oh, this is sad.
ReplyDeleteahhhh, very sweet, very painful, so real. thanx
ReplyDeleteNice lines: "I remembered how we once
ReplyDeletechased dragons across mountains"
This is such a sad quadrille! I shed a tear for your memories of a dragon chaser with a woodsy cologne.
ReplyDeleteHeart wrenching.
ReplyDeleteChasing dragons... what a great thing to do.
ReplyDeleteThe rush of pain and joy with the tactile and pungent token, this explicated the true presses of grief and memory. Powerful piece. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteSo sad and poignant. Beautiful poem, Arcadia!
ReplyDeleteThank you everyone 🙂
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