Word of the Day Challenge: Orientation
Jasmine, in my garden
Turning my back to yesterday,
when winter roared and rain lashed in fury
at dawn, I oriented to a new day
In the garden silence, I found,
like thoughts, the jasmine flowers no longer bloomed,
they were shed, so I could inhale
the sweet perfume of storm memory.
a dawn bird
A Shared Space 
Sad end, but lovely poem!
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Thank you Eliza. Hope you’re well.
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Yes, quite well, thanks… summer is my best time of year. 🌞
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I’m pretty much over winter, even before it started here. Our winter is mostly wet and windy.
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Not a fan of rain myself, except in short doses. 😉
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I love it when I’m indoors! 🙂
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Lovely.
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Thank you, Heather.
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You’re welcome.
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I can smell this, rich and sensory.
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