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Silken Smoke
Silken strands of palest blue,
Almost white, curling in an
Undulating rivulet of
Motion, always drifting
In eddies and whirls.
I've spent hours watching it
List along from the end of a
Cigarette, drifting upwards
From the lit incense stick
Carefully placed beside me.
You'll never see the same
Shape twice, for the figures
Within dance to their own
Rhythm, tilting along the
Wind's direction,
Following it's every
Whim.
Smoke Essences
Yep, that's what smoke does. I love incense - quit smoking years ago, but incense on the eddies of the room is nice imagery - like dust motes in a shaft of light. I enjoyed, peaceful and yes pictures form ~A~
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I quit smoking awhile ago as well, but I started because I find rising smoke absolutely fascinating. Now that I don't partake anymore, I find myself drowning in incense most of the time. =) I'm glad you enjoyed it!