Warmth fills my soul
as my nostrils breath in the
fragrance of the air
Cinnamon
Strong, unmistakable
Unable to be hidden
It perfumes my surrounding
it covers my face
as I enter doors familiar
Strength pours into me
as I hear your voice
Scents of vanilla and lemon
engulf my senses
I am whole once again
I am home
Sugar, butter they both greet me
Peace washes me over
I am refreshed
I am grounded
I am renewed
-sj
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