Wednesday, March 2, 2016

The Scent of Morning

The MorgueFile

a flower was offered to me, and
i find it best to take what is offered.
stash it--
fold it away, intimately
nestling the scent of it
against my own skin

until i remember
that gratitude
is an ocean.

Copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2016

Posted for Poets United

Thank you Sumana--your midweek motif is inspiring