Poetry

 
 

In&out-Nicolas seguin

I inhale deeply 

The dimly light forest air 

Rushes into my nose 

I sense the wet rocks, the damp leaves 

 

As I explore deeper 

I can smell the small squirrel  

Stashing his nuts on the yellow forest ground 

I smell somebody’s shirt and every strand of cloth twenty meters away 

Deeper and deeper 

I can smell the light peering through the leaves 

I can smell everything it touches 

 

All these smells enter my head 

Waiting to be awoken once again 

 

 

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