Monday, February 4, 2013

Sensory Language

As I sat there watching the trees blow, I could feel the warm July wind blowing on my skin.  The sun shining made the flowers even more beautiful.  The smell of the Pizza Cafe called to me and I could taste it as if I were eating it now.   The music coming from the café had the birds singing, trying to keep up the tune.  The grass, warm on my feet felt like the softest fabric.  I could hear the laughter of children and people talking as they passed me by.  I could smell a candle-like scent coming from the wildflowers that grew all around me.   Cars drove by and honked at the kittens playing in the street.

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