Sometimes memories are that, experiences that remain and appear every time, @ericvancewalton! It is not strange that moods come with seasons, with some moments of days. Those scents, landscapes, that nest in our spirit, become waves of sea that come and wet everything. We, shaken, in the open air, remain like leaves of trees shaken by the wind! Beautiful Saturday and special poem.
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Thank you for your very poetic response, @nancybriti!