Your

remains

remain

lingering

on sofa sets

like the smoke of cigarettes

on jackets

from all those summers ago.

 

Your

remains

remain

lingering

in corridors

whose doors

open to floors

 

I call memory.

 

Your remains remain lingering,

opening

doors

to corridors

of

memory,

from all those summers ago.

 

© Hudson Biko

 

via Daily Prompt: Scent

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