the smell of eucalypt fills the air never before have i been so aware filling my lungs and soothing my soul a calmness blankets me and makes me whole
the intensity is quite unique memories flood in until they peak how many times has that scent procured a reaction only to the one i endured
my nose a prostitute for many a smell plenty of such would send me to hell but here in this valley is the beauty of life overwhelming me without any strife
i ponder from ......where it came never worrying .....just the same for there standing tall in a line somebody's effort growing fine
a line of eucalypts growing tall all blossoming as i can recall magic bees doing there thing amongst all the other trees that sing
this is truly a lovely sight my smell engrossed with all it's might i feel apart of earth's core appreciation of nature i truly adore ......
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Posted: Oct 2016
About this poem:
there are so many types of eucalyptus trees in oz........the oil is a blessing in so many ways ............these trees are ancient i am sure for they were here before us [white fella ]
I can smell them! I especially love the smell of roses and when I walk my 2 miles a day outside - I look at all of God's wonderful creative work and think - WOW - wish I could be so creative. Thanks for this beautiful poem.
what a beautiful poem I'm sitting outside listening to the birds tweet watching as the leaves fall off the tress and silently hit the ground. nature has a beauty of its own. I enjoyed your poem very much
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Kathy