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Assia’s Dior: A Mystery
February 4th, 2008 — Chypre, grass, love, musings, mystery, poems from Heather @ memory & desire
Chlorophyl - by Ted Hughes - She sent him a blade of grass, but no word. Inside it The witchy doll, soaked in Dior. Inside it The gravestone. Inside it A sample of her own ashes. Inside it Her only daughter’s Otherwise non-existent smile. Inside it, the keys Of a sycamore. Inside those, falling The keys Of a sycamore. Inside those, Falling and turning in the air the Keys Of a Sycamore. From Capriccio (Gehenna Press, 1990) reprinted in Collected Poems, edited by Paul Keegan (Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2003) p. 799.
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November 27th, 2007 — clove, earth, grass, musings, musk, poems from Heather @ memory & desire
To Earthward - by Robert Frost - Love at the lips was touch As sweet as I could bear; And once that seemed too much; I lived on air That crossed me from sweet things, The flow of—was it musk From hidden grapevine springs Down hill at dusk? I had the swirl and ache From sprays of honeysuckle That when they’re gathered shake Dew on the knuckle. I craved strong sweets, but those Seemed strong when I was young; The petal of the rose It was that stung. Now no joy but lacks salt That is not dashed with pain…
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November 26th, 2007 — , Perfume, Poetry, clove, earth, grass, musings, musk, poems from Heather @ memory & desire
To Earthward - by Robert Frost - Love at the lips was touch As sweet as I could bear; And once that seemed too much; I lived on air That crossed me from sweet things, The flow of—was it musk From hidden grapevine springs Down hill at dusk? I had the …
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May 28th, 2007 — Fragrance, Review, absinth, duro, etat, grass, hindu, libre, line, musk, narcotic, nasomatto, new, orange, silver, venus from helg @ Perfume Shrine
As you might have known if you have been reading PerfumeShrine long enough, this is a blog that aims to pose questions and make you ponder as much as anything. No ready “recipes” or flowery purple prose for the sake of it. So whenever we test something…
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