The Untimely Surprise

Freshness engulfs,

Fragrance emerges,

Somewhere from underneath,

Underneath the earth,

Or somewhere from over above,

It’s an amalgamation of something so pure,

Or maybe the purest of alls,

The little trinkets submerges the pollutants,

Washes off toxicants,

And brings out the undiluted,

The undiluted and purest form of incense,

From the untimely rain and elsewhere.