eyes cannot see
ears cannot hear
minds cannot fathom
Skin prickles
Neck hair stands to attention
Gut churns
Heart beats drum rolls
Bones chill
Gentleness flows in,
whooshing through life as souls pass.
Hands dance with
brushes
pens
Fingers run over
violins
pianos
Soul speaks softly
through
our skin
our tissues
our very bones
The air grows still
with wonder.
Hush.
Hear your soul speak.
“The human body is the best
picture of the human soul “
~ Ludwig Wittgenstein
1 comment:
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