I Felt Something

take one final step,
and let that last,
ego-flattening movement
drive inside your mind
like rain on sun parched mud.

push from your eyes,
from behind your eyes,
may be.
allow yourself to feel at last
beyond the limits of your skin;

savour senses undiscovered…

the flavour of pain as it rolls across your tongue;
the sound of joy surprising you;
the sight of music’s swaying hips;
the smell of light enlarging your vision;
the feel of colour stroking, caressing, arousing.

float in your own depth,
discover your own weakness.