12-1-13
Sometimes things
Just fall away
Like the warmth of summer
Like withering hay
Moments fall away in ernest
A moment is today
One time I could smell something
And know it's still there
I could feel it and reach it
I could hold it, and care
Those scents
Aromas from the past
Are a tease
Seducing me
Like the summer breeze
I can't remember who said it
Which really isn't fair
But there's something to be said
For the thoughts in your head
And keeping them there
