Jasmine

Original image found here

My favourite smell in the world is the scent of Jasmine in the air before it rains.

It reminds me of my youth, sitting on my bed beside an open window, drinking in the feelings of first love.

When all of life’s possibilities layed themselves out like a blanket of stars and hope held my hand.

Jasmine is and will always be the scent of the ethereal in my life.

Originally published 1 May 2020

23 thoughts on “Jasmine

  1. beautifully written: I love ‘.laid themselves out like a blanket of stars’; not a word wasted; you’ve given me an idea for a poem — my favourite smell; I’m giving some thought to it now 🙂

    Liked by 3 people

  2. This one is so beautiful… love the whole thing but this line especially: “When all of life’s possibilities layed themselves out like a blanket of stars and hope held my hand.”

    Liked by 1 person

  3. this is quite a coincidence coz Jasmine happens to be my favourite as well, has appeared so many times in my poetry! kindred spirits!

    Liked by 1 person

Leave a reply to Lia Cancel reply