Like the whiff of a heavenly fragrancy
when passing by the bakery
the pheromonal draw
of a passer by you never even saw
the shimmer in the corner of your eye
of a fish swimming by
...or, was it?
when words visit the mind and utter
ambling
but the notice makes it flutter
threadbare
into thin air
and words move on
I.A.m
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