The sweet smell of death
Surrounds me.
I do not know why.
I can smell it everywhere.
The sweet smell of death
I cannot explain its sweetness.
Nothing smells the same.
The sweet smell of death is all around me.
It is on the dog’s breath
In my son’s room
Even on my husband’s clothes.
I have always known when death was coming.
But nothing like this has ever happened before.
The sweet smell of death is everywhere.
What can it mean?
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Brenda Marie Fluharty is a freelance writer, blogger, poet and author. Brenda is a Reiki Grand Master. She has studied several Spiritual practices. Brenda has a Master’s Degree in Metaphysical Science from the University of Metaphysics. A few years back she decided it was time to share her knowledge, wisdom, and life experiences. She has been blogging for over 15 years. Brenda specializes in writing poetry, short stories, writing tips, and product reviews. Because of her spiritual background, she writes articles on spiritual healing, spiritual philosophy, dream interpretations, anything in the metaphysical field, and health and wellness essays and articles. She is the author of Writing Through the Soul.
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