Taste the colors,
smell the breeze.
Skies will cover,
all with peace.

Touch the unseen,
shout mute thoughts.
Search in between
cause and source.

Listen closely,
sense the truth.
Feel it wholly,
without proof.

Faith in instincts,
never lie.
Souls of mystics,
hear replies.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

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  1. I love your use of the senses in this one. Even those of us with damage senses (deafness in my case) can still experience this universe in other ways and attain hope and enlightenment. Wonderful poetry, Grace. πŸ™‚

  2. I love how so many of your poems are so mindful and soothing. Honestly, I’d been having something of a stressful day, but reading this settled my nerves right away. Thank you for that, and thank you for including that gorgeous picture.

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