Iris
It wafter through like a reminder
of brighter, younger days.
Of family get togethers
and warm hugs on the sofa, of reassurance and belonging
The smell darted around the room
of cold tar soap, baking and floral moisturiser,
reminding me that although years ago
you touch my life on odd occassions
teasing me with memories
reminding me there is a space that no-one can fill
This one is for my Nan, a formidable character and one that is sadly missed in our family.
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