The sheep are my thoughts
And my thoughts are all sensations.
I think with my eyes and ears
And with my hands and feet
And with my nose and mouth.
To think a flower is to see it and smell it
And to eat a fruit is to taste its meaning.
That's why on a hot day
When I ache from enjoying it so much,
And stretch out on the grass,
Closing my warm eyes,
I feel my whole body lying full length in reality,
I know the truth and I'm happy.
But, it is all a dream...
Because we now have, what do we have ?
Winter - No/Yes... Christmas coming,
With; storm -snow -rain - ice roads,
And no money to buy present, or...
Do I...
Some have more some have less.
Is it right ?
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