Heard solitude moulds poetry
in those dark crevices,
in those scented Daffodils,
in those buzzing railway tracks,
sprayed with incessant rooted trials,
comprising frantic chases.
Steps to induce self presence:
1. Ever smelled kerosene- crude
2. Books help nostrils flutter-breathe
3. petrichor triggers Conviction- showers mean reincarnation of fragrance.
4. Freshly ground coffee beans in a jar for your car-Sure feels Home.
5. Tracks be fragrant too-whizzing trains inflict a humane puff.
Beforehand, let the ache go.
Life is cinematic cause the reels reek your own script.
An effort to sue up your minds with a prompt on “Fragrant”…hope you all read and have a safe day!
I’ve been sketching a lot lately so bear with this below par piece..😅
Thank you
Enigmatical 
These pieces and your words are beautiful.
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Your support means gold to me❤️❤️
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Loved this. Are those drawings made by you ?
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Thank you so much..yes I’ve been sketching a lot lately😊😅
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Expressive word and sketches.
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Thank you so much for reading. Your support is gold 💛❤️
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Your certainly welcome. Thanks for you kind and thoughtful words. 😊🙏
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creative
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Thank you for reading ❤️❤️
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Woah! You’re sooo good at sketching man😍
You should post more of these sketches😅
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Thank you so much….yes I should post them cuz I’ve bundles of them now
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