Fragrance V Odor

My new forest and park neighbors, mostly birds squirrels and strangely curious and ravenous rabbits, Have become accustomed to, spoiled by, fragrant green sanctuary ancient fertile memories. But, today our neighborly horse farm must be cleaning house. This smells of too rich compost upstaging even more gracious green. This downgrade calls to me recalling former toxic smells, fossil fuel exhausting, were sooo... much more degenerative. Horsey compost lies between love's light life fragrance and dark skinned death of odorous Earth. Yet, comparing distances between green forest and horse fragrance and transported stinky fractures through sacred climates ecological resonant and resilient airs and gusts and breezes, Comparative distances continuously, yet consecutively, change what one might argue is a contrasting wealth of difference, +1, to -1, with midway horse-powered zero neutral Feels more like two-thirds healthy fragrance and only one third toxic Feels closer to three-fourths salient to one-fourth punitive memory from here and now perspective, Feels closer to seven-eighths to one-eighth formerly deranged of a revolutionary resonantly regenerative fractalling resiliently redundant multicultural sensory/spiritual nurturing re-communicating natural octave of Golden Ratio/Rule comparison, At last resiliently resonant.