Tag: physical senses

Can I feel the crackle of leaves fallen and know they aren’t bawling.
Can I taste the rain as it falls and absorb its goodness into every cell of my body.
Can I listen to the wind rush through the branches swaying and move as eloquently, knowing all is as it should be.
Can I smell the wood, the river, and make my heart unified with just these two.
Can I see the blue and white above me, smile and know there is no contrast, it’s all an illusion.
Can I sit beneath this small tree and just be. JRP