immersed

oh … imagine the hues … the shades and shapes and colors - the breadth of light and exquisite beauty that blind people … SEE … think of the music, untranscribed and emotive, that those without hearing spin within their minds … for though we feign superiority, we ‘normal’ folk are limited by the constricted boundaries of our senses - imprisoned by faculties … but those without the definitions of actuality, are utterly free in the scope of their incalculable curiosities … pray, have you ever wondered what fanciful worlds exist for those without confines? insights, thoughts, visions, and songs that are created in intellects sans limits - wondrous realms with no borders - skies with horizons that never end beauty with no definitions or sine qua non and love … oh, envision a love as pure - truly without condition, purlieu, requirement … or end … there are so many astounding universes that exist within our own - that are seen without eyes heard without ears and known … without a single thought … or touch … this life is a teeming sea of possibility and the only hems are the ones we sew ourselves … so, the next time you reach a wall … or a door … or a loss … or heartbreak close your eyes - see that un-black ocean of light and energy listen to the music of your imagination reach your heartstrings out beyond the horizon … and wonder!