Zen Mode

if we see not space flicker revealing the light supreme if we smell not sublime fragrance that osmotically penetrates space if the hear not music of the spheres causing the transcendent to be immanent if we taste not soma nectar dripping within transmuting each cell of feeble form if we are attuned not to bliss magnetism touching, grazing, caressing organic body if our totality of being insentient to all these are we not then merely a dead man walking