Finding My Own Perfume WorthyA Poem by Tricia Pattinson
Finding My Own Perfume Worthy
by Tricia Pattinson My hemlock, Oh my sweet and cherished potion Calls with its perfume Where ever I have tread A lingering memory of another goddess Songs eerily remembered of her instead Woo me free of this intoxication Cast an olfactory spell For my steps to be confident Singing of my own womanly scent May I never again be enthralled To that sweetest of addictions - Perfumery of a goddess Called "Liz Taylor" © 2014 Tricia PattinsonAuthor's Note
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