It’s spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you’ve got it, you want — oh, you don’t quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so! ~Mark Twain

Friday, August 15, 2008

Fragrance of sunlight

I hung my gown out in the sun.
Tonight I brought it in.
I cannot tell how sweet a scent,
the gown, from sun, 
my skin.

c.c. 2008

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  1. There is nothing else quite like it. I love to hang my sheets out.

  2. MMMMMMM...the smell of sunshine and fresh outdoors will soon be a memory as winter slips in to replace it. Try as they may to copy it I have yet to smell a candle scent or air freshener that can compare.


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