Fresh-Mown Grass

That smell! So sweet!
Lush and fresh,
So pure and new, like fresh rain
It makes my nostrils sing!
So clean and clear!
Cool, like the sharp, moist air by an autumn waterfall.
A subtle yet insistent scent
Like a cucumber
A living scent that glances off my heart,
Sending out a pure, high note into the world
It reaches in and refreshes my hope.
So sweet!
Like rolling over in your sleep
And basking in morning's dry sunshine
Like diving into a cold lake in the baking August heat,
It scours and invigorates my soul
Leaving me ready to hear the truth
Leaving me cleaner
Ready to be forgiven and be born anew


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