Awake my friend your connections await, growing sensations before it is to late
Fetching memories or finding new flowing fountains of fauna and flowers
Feelings are real although with vastly different appeal, deliberately downplayed or painfully obvious all play a part in our fate
Walking past the fences plays against the senses, forward into a forest brings us more powers
Changes started as an infant reforming in an instant, memories building allowing each sensation to open a new gate
Morning doves sing like lost loves providing explanations on ear drums, uplifting before the mood sours
With dawn comes light shining out fears of the night, images traced but never fully erased
Steady drops of rain often hide unknown pain, their movement mild to profound,ever changing impressions with their sounds
Bittersweet memories often favored, flavored like salt from my sweat, life anew from drops of dew, moments of moisture welcome new rhythms to be engraved
Smell of green taste of blue hearing life brings something new, tasting in browns as we now allow or feet to explore unfamiliar grounds
Life is short, live it no time abort, walking through my senses wide open without fences whirlwind came in sensibly shaking us, now it can begin our unused future to be embraced. R.C.
Think I kept with the original idea of how we can be guided through our basic senses not just by emotions and if we leave the past at home we can find or "feel" a brand new world if just for a small part of our day or life. Thanks for reading your thoughts are appreciated. "Peace Takes Practice" Rick