Scents of Past Eras

By Gönül Mustafa

time grabbed me by the ankles

and stood still -

the deafening silence

filling my veins

with crepuscular sparkle

 

deep rooted in ponderous seconds

lily of the valley blooms

carrying scents of past eras

 

my heartbeats lost

in the music of spheres

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