By John Goodie

Can you hear the trees as they grow

Or see the bees make combs of honey?

Can you touch the thunder of a cloud

Or smell the wonder in a child’s fresh mind

Can you see when death might visit

Or taste the beast when he gets near?

Can you smell the pending rains

Or hear the wing of the mockingbird?

All pieces

That make life

So richly

Diverse 

And full – of

Mystery

Can you tell? 

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