scent of perfume




there is a scent
of perfume
in the air


wafting
from the fields
of flowers
on an
overcast day

 

encasing
the day
with nature’s incense

 

attracting
the tiniest of birds
that never light upon
the fragile petals
in a blink
they have bulleted away
leaving
the flowers
to dance in a quiet breeze

 

there is a scent
of perfume
in the air

 

wafting
from the fields
of flowers
on an
overcast day

 

encasing
the day
with nature’s incense

 

that stirs
pictures
from ones past
those special moments
embroidered
to the heart
those memories
that bring
a smile to your face
and a tear to the eye

 

there is a scent
of perfume
in the air