The Universe Scent Me a Gift
When the wind blew this morning I smelt honeysuckle sweet
What a lovely gift sent to me
How did the scent come through closed windows?
So I opened the french doors and stood on my cedar patio
And then it just flowed and flowed right by my nose
This scent was therapeutic
So soothing
So relaxing
And comforting
Then I started wandering
Was this deja vu?
It was certainly a smell I knew
Then I realized
That I had soaked in a tub of honeydew bubble bath
Hours ago
And I started to laugh
I guess I’ll have to eat crow
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