Seasonal Senses

Spring

Can you feel what I feel?
The cool crisp April wind.
Can you feel what I feel?
The soft green grass that grows.

Can you hear what I hear?
Little birds the sing in spring.
Can you hear what I hear?
Cars driving off to work.

Can you see what I see?
Bright Daffodils in bloom.
Can you see what I see?
Robins hopping all around.

Can you taste what I taste?
Sun warmed fresh tomatoes.
Can you taste what I taste?
Porkroll egg and cheese on bagels.

Can you smell what I smell?
The earthy air after rain.
Can you smell what I smell?
A handmade flower bouquet.

Summer

Can you feel what I feel?
The heatwaves off the street.
Can you feel what I feel?
Humid air caught in my lungs.

Can you hear what I hear?
The waves crashing in the sea.
Can you hear what I hear?
Cicadas humming in the trees.

Can you see what I see?
Beaches covered in hordes of people.
Can you see what I see?
Baseball games played in the park.

Can you taste what I taste?
Water ice in little cups.
Can you taste what I taste?
Hot dogs off the grill.

Can you smell what I smell?
Sweat off everyone.
Can you smell what I smell?
The smoke fron late night campfires.

Fall

Can you feel what I feel?
A heavy backpack on my shoulder.
Can you feel what I feel?
Feet sliddy on thick mud.

Can you hear what I hear?
The crunching of colored leaves.
Can you hear what I hear?
A marchingband down the street.

Can you see what I see?
A million colored trees.
Can you see what I see?
Geese flying south in Vs

Can you taste what I taste?
Fresh baked apple pie.
Can you taste what I taste?
Pumpkin spiced everything.

Can you smell what I smell?
Cut grass from football fields.
Can you smell what I smell?
The scent of hay bails in your clothes.

Winter

Can you feel what I feel?
The cold snow on the ground.
Can you feel what I feel?
Brown slush sucking your feet down.

Can you hear what I hear?
The silence after snow fall.
Can you bear what I hear?
The scrapping of snow shovels.

Can you see what I see?
Ice skaters on the lake.
Can you see what I see?
Handmade scarves grandmothers make.

Can you taste what I taste?
Scalding hot drinks if you dare.
Can you taste what I taste?
The coldness on the air.

Can you smell what I smell?
The delicious scent of cooking food.
Can you smell what I smell?
Gas burning

But you can't taste what I taste.
You can't hear what I hear.
The things I see I see alone.
And that smells different to you.
The things we feel are not the same
Oh what a wonderful thing that is!

Because you taste the foods you eat
And hear the sounds of somewhere else.
You see beautiful things that I never can
And smell the things around you.
Our experiences differ and what a glorious thing that is.
Because we feel what we feel
We find our own way to heal.

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