A new sense…

17
Feb

SMOKE1I smell the incense in the room.

It fills the air slowly but definitively.

Untill it completely takes over the old smell that was here an hour before.

A new sense of being in this room alight.

Life over the last few years. Hurtful. Painful. Doubtful.

Hoping that in less than few years – a new sense will overtake.

Fill. Fulfill.

Untill all of the pain will just vanish as if it never existed.

And a new smell, new sense of life discovered, inhaled, experienced.

Ilze


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