Eldaire

I sit quietly,
close my eyes,
looking for
something inside.

I focus on taste,
the easiest sense.
Theres not much to it,
it's not very intense.

I move on to smell,
much more enthralling.
I pick out all scents,
both good and appalling.

Next up is feel.
My clothes and my hair,
move gently on my skin,
and my mind's everywhere.

Now on to hearing,
I hear far away.
Children are laughing,
as they play.

Sight is the hardest.
I focus my best.
I start at one point,
and soon have the rest.

Now that I'm aware,
of my first five,
I can look for,
the sense that's alive.

I can feel hear see.
taste smell life.
I can sense souls,
their pleasure and strife.

I can feel their pain,
I can feel their joy,
I can feel the feelings,
of girl and of boy.

I can't keep it up,
my mind begins to wander,
but at least now,
you have something to ponder.