I lit a candle
ever since I had heard
The memory is etched deep
having seen
Reach out; touch
The aroma is an odd banquet
of salt and lavender sweat
One grows accustomed
to the taste of one’s own mouth
Over time
Chagall 2020
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I lit a candle
ever since I had heard
The memory is etched deep
having seen
Reach out; touch
The aroma is an odd banquet
of salt and lavender sweat
One grows accustomed
to the taste of one’s own mouth
Over time
Chagall 2020