Fragrance

Distance — was not the word to describe the miles that had torn me apart from you. Your memory lingered like a fragrance with me…in all that I did… and all that I saw. Your beingness was no longer yours, it had merged with mine.

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7 thoughts on “Fragrance

  1. The idea of a memory lingering like a fragrance is perfect. Lovely scents can linger with us in the same way as strong feelings and emotions. Beautifully described, Norma.

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