What I Remember




Calm spirit and a clean mind,

Engulfed in a dusty yellow.

Humid days and noisy traffic.

A muted flavour of salt.

Mother looks down,

A flower between her fingers,

'Here, smell this."

A euphoric scent of jasmine.

It's so peaceful here.

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