Halcion

Indoctrination. Lazy brushes of wheat gently brushing onto each other into a faint rhythm; within it, you can hear Mother Nature hushing you into a daydream. Shhhh.

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Know

Don’t worry, you’ll get to know me better with particular interest.

When I’m not spiritually, physically and/or socially alive, that is.

Arabesque

Sometimes waking up becomes the hardest thing to do.

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Cycles

The subtle smell of musk and coffee, with a hint of lavender and thyme.

Could this be the scent of love in the air?

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