Sunday 27 February 2011

The World, Seen and Unseen

Within a world so strange to me,
I follow the scent of curiosity.
I map the land with fragrant light,
And touch the sounds from out of sight.
My nose it grasps the distant signs,
My mouth it seeks the caress of food,
My ears feel their way with sounds,
So the senses of others may intrude.

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