within an ebullient glass

its essence distilled

its invitingly rich fragrance

breathed in with much relish

never cloying as it is much too fleeting  

to stay, to linger, to stifle

if not captured

it may never be remembered

to have existed

in my bottle of gossamer-grey emotions

the uplifting effervescence of happiness


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