
“If you go into a far, far forest and get very quiet, you’ll come to understand that you’re connected with everything.” Alan Watts
Beyond The forest edges to newness and I want to run into it, roll, sit, walk stand in it, embody the quiet growth as the dry relinquishes to life renewed, breathing after breath too long held, to fill my senses to an ecstasy beyond the big O as every sound, smell and sensation rushes through my desiccated soul, till finally, overcome, I want to sleep with her silence. ©Paul Vincent Cannon