SkyDancer 16 Posted May 18, 2019 Along my way, I see the beauty of the earth,purple flowers small and lovely, smelling sosweetly along with green shoots of grass,waving in the breeze, wooden grains aging,crinkling and cracking on a tall beautifullive tree. Do you see what I see? Along myway, I hear birds chirping a delightful song.The sound usurping, all others as they comehome to roost in a throng, before their day isdone, induced by the setting sun. Do you hearwhat I hear? Along my way, I feel the tendertouch of a butterfly wing brushing my hand,as I look down, I see that purple flowerclose at hand, its sweetness the butterflydemands, I touch the tender petals with agentle loving hand. Do you feel, what I feel?Along my way, smells assault me, cooking firesfrom the outdoors, cooking meat I could justtaste, to burning screeching tires that cannotbe ignored. Along my way, with all five senses to explore.Copyright :copyright:2005-2050 Sandra Moore Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
