Greece

The spice in the air was an emotional surprise.

Not a hunger, so much as tasting a creation

that's feed an ancient part of me.

My cells know that combination, the coalescence of life that came before me.     

on invisible wings floated, on the wind , to my tongue

A gift 

From a long past beloved

Arriving right on time.

Reviews

[EdwardBlue]

Thank you both !

[Seshat Nidaba]

Very lyrical, I like your poetic voice. It murmurs and sows like silk and butter!

Jamas! Exquisite write, with old Greek roots, like I love them.