Monday, November 26, 2007

the scent of familiarity

This scent, this smell
it covers me suddenly
once remembered,
I am rendered naked all too comfortably
into a place where imagination fuels visibility
a reliable rescue I find worth more than tangibility
in this circle of two-way streets
with the senses ephemerally stealing beats
this is engulfing love
eternally incapable of the incomplete
and here with no definitive temperature
the rush and wave the way it fills my lungs
this welcomed change in atmosphere
like a savior it leaves my body light
and my brain clear