Sense

Sense

Senses
Portal to the present
The texture of presence

Where invisible and external
Meet and commune
Indivisibly twining stimuli and feeling

The origin and engine
Of all you perceive as you

In every moment

Beckoning you to be
A kaleidoscope of sensation
A tapestry of subtle sifting
A tumultuous confluence

The border guardian of the being
You have traced at your skin’s edge
and
The you that stretches to infinity
Dances on air molecules
A breath already sustaining trees

A chemistry that even beyond
Touch, sight, taste, sound, and smell
Will scatter and blend

A part and particle of everything

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