Perfumes Smiled From The Flowers Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
Perfumes Smiled From The Flowers
perfumes smiled from the flowers
on your finer days.
and you were always finding
crystal things to say.
I remember these things
whenever I'm farther away
and when the afternoon subsides
into a winter I can't yet see
because I seem, remembering
perfumes that smiled from the flowers
someone finer then,
remembering how it was at home.
mary angela douglas 19 november 2015
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