Dank, this current state,
mildew and rotten fruit,
the stench of redundancy –
crave the petrichor of hope,
the aroma of fresh soil
singing praises of rebirth.
Stench

Passion for writing ignites my soul's momentum
Dank, this current state,
mildew and rotten fruit,
the stench of redundancy –
crave the petrichor of hope,
the aroma of fresh soil
singing praises of rebirth.
Renewal, that craving for fresh.
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Yes! Thanks!
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It sounds like the northern winter is hanging on?
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It has been, but looks like there is some good weather coming the weekend.
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That will be worth celebrating I’m sure.
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Long overdue!
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May the petrichor be with you. 🙂
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Ha ha, thank you!
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