Synesthesia
Carpe Diem #927 Synesthesia
breathing deeply
flower petals engulf pain
mind smells roses
© Janice 'petra domina' Adcock
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Carpe Diem #941 Heart The blue-eyed, blond haired boy stole my heart when he was just a kicking fetus. The love continued to grow as we watched him coo, then talk his special talk. Grandaddy, (Nandad) always let him play with the tool box. Screwdrivers were i-dikers. Caboose was bagoose. The Playskool Tyke Bike was and is nooden-nooden. When looking for someone, he would say their name in a sing song, quizzical fashion while shaking his head in a negative fashion. He now uses words he learned during his college and grad school years two decades ago. These words are not nearly as fun as those precious made up toddler words. thunderclap acts as a bossy stormhorn rainbrella time! © Janice 'petra domina' Adcock Thanks to Chèvrefeuille for daily prompts on CARPE DIEM HAIKU KAI
Very nicely done, real meditive feel.
ReplyDeleteNature and meditation go together very well. Thank you for the kind comment.
DeleteVery calming!
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DeleteHari OM
ReplyDelete...that made me breath deeply and I swear I could smell them! YAM xx
Just let go and wonderful things can happen.
DeleteNicely created
ReplyDeleteI was taught to use a breathing technique for pain control. Being a gardener I chose to surround the pain in rose petals. I would occasionally have the sensation of actually smelling a fragrant rose.
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