What is Invisible
Isn’t everything we don’t’ see
And everything we don’t feel
And everything we don’t hear
And everything we don’t smell
And everything we don’t taste
Invisible
So much of life is invisible to us
Unless you tell me how you feel
I don’t know
Unless you sing for me
I cannot hear the song in your heart
Unless you tell me the scents of your garden
I will not know, for I may never visit your garden
Unless you tell me the taste of the apple you just ate
I don’t know
We might call the “overlooked,” invisible
How many nights pass
That we don’t see the moon and stars
How often have we stepped over something small
Without knowing it is there
Often, we are in the world
Without seeing the world
Or consciously experiencing it in anyway
February 19, 2019
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