Freedom to Smell

Whiff
the aroma.

What aroma?
The smell of cars and petrol?

No,
smell beyond that.

Smell the sea,
from away in Hawaii.

Smell the mountain air,
on Mount Everest.

Smell the flowers,
blooming on the country-side.

Smell the wind,
brushing against Bambi's side.

Smell the sweat,
of free hands,
working in liberty,
to do their will.