I can smell the new. . .

the Magick Tree in the gully

Excitement's in the air. . . .I can smell the newness

Smell is an undeveloped sense of mine. . . .but I guess some smells are subtle. . .

It's like the smell is a feeling. . . a sense of knowing. . . like it's real and tangible. . . .ready for coming

It's exciting when this newness. . . .comes heading toward me

All parts not in place. . .but the essence unmistakable

Sometimes we want things for such a long time

then 'whoof'. . . .they're gone

something new has been born

or is it new

has it always been there

hidden or ignored. . . for other possibilities

as values are pretty solid

and don't travel too far a distance. . .

so I'm excited. . . .a new life is opening

one of balance. . .love and kindness

family and friends

support and acknowledgement

funny how we choose things

we think are important

then 'whoofff' the curtain is risen

and everything changes. . .. .  .

marilynxxx