About

I was named after the fragrance of misty forests.
I believe that there is a thing or two

that we could learn from
butterflies,
redwoods,
wildflowers,
and nightingales.

I am broken but altogether made whole.
I am crimson turned snow.

I am honored among wagons,

famous among the barns,

and blessed among stables. 
I am my Beloved's and 
He is mine.