Scents Poems - Poems about Scents

Each mote of dust that floats airborne eddies on the light cool balmy breeze ushered from wide open window fragrancing the house with summer scents. Eddies on the light cool balmy breeze, posies perfuming and performing petals swishing by outside, free and alive. Ushered from wide open window pollen clouds wafts and wanes settling a scintilla of ochre magic, sill deep. Fragrancing the house with...

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Line of inquiry: track where lies the fulcrum of the fragrance of a rose, then likewise find within, your soul. petals, fragile – sensitive as the silence who reveals the lost words, the evidence spiritual inklings, listening for hints of spice and mystery murmuring beneath the frail majesty blessing the soul who can see what it means to link the heady aroma of...

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(Checked by Syllables Counter: howmanysyllables.com) Juneberries sweetish juneberries grow where wildness softly weaves awake summer scents, hidden treasure amidst leaves ...

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blue is wild iris like the skies of racy clouds or berries that tempt sunshine's companion since mulberry hours of dawn when scents greeted song carefree is iris like warm wind, whistling all day lovely disarray ...

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with transient identity having been forgot we embrace life, the shape shifting chameleon enlivened by bliss magnetism, in vibrance we jive resolving all paradoxes in the cave of our heart etching fragrance of our soul in the vast void...

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Pretty little bluebird girl The sweetest lilac in the world Come and make my morning bright Give off your perfume late at night Wrap me in your petals tall Hold me when your name I call Let me love and care for you Cry my name out when I do...

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unreciprocated and even unrecognised it mattered not for the beautiful rose as it exuded a sublime fragrance undiminished till it’s dying breath standing thus erect till the very end mourning not the petals fickle fate shed...

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Our heart sought a rhythm known to soul alone but its blush was hushed under ego’s weight, so what echoed was a dull baritone, of dark desires that refused to abate. Love’s rainbow adorned a part of the sky, sublime work of art yet judged incomplete, since voids in space continued to defy pure intent emoted by heart’s bliss beat. Duality, a...

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O, September, I feel the subtle scents of dandelion days melting into oblivion, Like spring waterfalls of delirious diamonds collapsing into the abyss of memory, While sentimental sapphire memories flow among clouds of color-blind cruelty, Revealing how the butterflies from the temple of fragmented armor have left my spirit At the altar of Ares, adorned with broken wings and...

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Looking out the window of the train I noticed a beautiful woman waving. Everything in me wanted me to get up and wave at her: but in my mind I said to myself why, the distance and the odds of her wishing to meet me would dwindle my chance. I then jumped up from my set and ran to the caboose and...

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Afar off as Luna disturbs the briny sea air, its pallid lips farewell kiss of former throne fairs to absence. Heir apparent solace a crown restored as its Hymn privilege rejuvenates Sol's nurtured Hawaiian Isles. As guests, while a tad, in Hawaii's wild, there they'll see groundbreakers of Plumeria painted plumes don guest guessing tree colors that...

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how many smells can a human brain decipher? If you guessed five hundred, your guess is way too low. One thousand? Two thousand? Five thousand? Believe it or not, twice that many. We can decipher ten thousand different scents. My favorite ones are beef stew, peach cobbler, apricot pie, apple pie, and peanut butter fudge. I doubt if I could name ten thousand different...

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I do wander around flowery gardens, Where floral odors can be found to reside, Each flower has a unique tale, aroma, and song, I genuinely feel at home in this scented universe. A rose with delicate, red petals, Its fragrance dances in the wind, A pristine and snow-white lily, In the garden, its aroma is growing subtly. But I love more than simply...

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In the hari-kari palisades drink of choice, lemonade Enter the lion-plated stadium a cache discovered, puranium Up here, down there, all's a riot in the center, suffocation-quiet Where you've been and where you're going robotic monkeys perfect their sewing ...

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Soft brown eyes, Silky black fur, Large white bandage Fear in her Strange cold place Cries of pain. Confusion deep Needle in vein. Strong new scents New people roam. Warm soft towels It’s not home. Brain on alert Nose sniffs hand. Help is here Can she stand? Slow first walk How will she cope. Finding her balance There is hope. She stands unsteady Improves by degree. She will survive The latest amputee....

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