beloved ghost

cigarette smoke and perfume
is a secret scent memory
that brings you back to me,
a spirit that drifts on the cold,
invisible –
but I,
I can see
your arms outstretched,
arms that once embraced,
arms that once rocked
a harbour in a sheltered sea

once…
before your left for glory

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