Hyacinth blooms permeate my room

The smell wafting and saturating

Each corner of space

Overflowing with perfume, making all

Aware of life.

Dawn wakes, spilling over hills

First rays of saturating glory

Radiating over every horizon

Not one will resist the waking

Of this day.

Salt permeates each morsel and bite

No corner of taste, refuses it’s

Flavor, what molecule resist

Its marinating power,

Smell. See. Taste.


The world is awakening to unseen

Dimensions, potently catalyzing

The unseen, revelation—

 Nothing resist the infiltration

Awake, oh dust, to the new day!

Smell. See. Taste.

Life is born.