The Flowing Scent (poem)

What special scent is flowing through my dreams

To tantalize my heart and claim my soul

With promises refreshing wonder’s streams

And all I ever wanted to console

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Its satin veils so gently stroke my mind

With feelings fashioned memories ago

And with their kiss are melodies entwined

One wonders did such blossoms really grow

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And even in my dreams I stumble still

By questioning the moments of it all

What purpose could a splendor’s answer fill

Would knowing help enrich enchantment’s call

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What special scent in dreams is flowing through

Upon a pillow sharing kiss with you


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Anna Haven 2 years ago from Scotland

Thoughful and emotive.


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bravewarrior 2 years ago from Central Florida

Beautiful imagery, Martin. I love the last line.


DJ Anderson 2 years ago

Delicate and fragile as words whispered in a dream.

I do love the line, "With feelings fashioned memories ago".

One of your best, Martin.

Thank you,

DJ.


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THarman7 2 years ago from Lacey Washington

Very beautiful!


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vkwok 2 years ago from Hawaii

Amazing imagery. This is a very lovely poem, Martin.


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Gypsy Rose Lee 2 years ago from Riga, Latvia

Magical dreams.

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