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Wet, Damp or

Something in the air.....

Smoke.....? 

On the wind, 

it.

Brings, a melancholy ..... taste.

That pauses breath, stops a heart.

Brings, the echoes .....of, the dead.

I have to learn, to once again.....

Smell the flowers.

And only listen, to the..... 

Whispers.

Of leaves,

on swaying trees.

To hope that my age, and dust.

Won't affect my mood, nor my eyes.

And if it does.

Then they.....

Be left

Only...... slightly, moist!

Giajl © Jim Love