All That I ...

All That I ... Authored by Chuck Keys Looking to and fro side to side it wasnt in sight it had no scent it had no dimensions nor phsyicality nor identity yet just for a brief second I felt its cool breeze pass by it contrasted sharply from the bright hot silent lazy late afternoon sun the sweat on my brow made my skin tingle just ever so slight just a brief tiny muscle twitch or 2 there was no warning no hint of what was coming or going only a wee afterthought. Sssshhh nothing is moving not even a fly neither ant nor gnat waiting patiently for a movement something must move but when why was there so much blankness yet existence sssshhh maybe just maybe it will come back is it time must it be now aaaahhhaaa eureka I remember I think I know it was my time to thank God again for all that I ...