매일매일 좋은 날
어릴적....
엄니에게서 풍기던 분 냄새...
그 냄새가 그리워
분 꽃 옆을 서성여본다
어둠이 찾아와야
살포시 꽃잎을 열어
향기를 퍼트리는 분 꽃
그런데...
향기가 그 전 같지가 않네?
그리움이 짙어서일까...
아니면...
지금의 향기가 엷어서일까...
어릴적....
엄니에게서 풍기던 분 냄새...
그 냄새가 그리워
분 꽃 옆을 서성여본다
어둠이 찾아와야
살포시 꽃잎을 열어
향기를 퍼트리는 분 꽃
그런데...
향기가 그 전 같지가 않네?
그리움이 짙어서일까...
아니면...
지금의 향기가 엷어서일까...
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@zzan7, This post is truly captivating! The evocative imagery paired with your heartfelt reflection on the scent of powder flowers and memories of your mother is incredibly moving. The way you connect the subtle fragrance of the blooms to the intensity of your longing is beautifully expressed.
The photos themselves are stunning, capturing the delicate beauty of the flowers. It's fascinating how you explore the idea that the changing fragrance might be due to the depth of your yearning. Have others noticed a difference in the scent, or is it a uniquely personal experience tied to your memories? I'm curious to hear more thoughts on this from the community! Thanks for sharing such a personal and poignant piece with us.