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Sensory CompositionSensory Composition by wwfgirl
Multi Sensory Composition
A warm "Chinook breeze" swipes across my bared skin as I sit atop the new playground at Chilliwack Lake Provincial Park. To me there is perfect silence, yet children yell and laugh behind me. The hum sound of boat motors in the lake also fades into the background. The faint smell of metal rubbed by skin lurks around me. A fragrance of camp-fire smoke embodies my hair and clothing.
The amethyst and crimson sunset tells me that it's almost time for dinner. My mouth waters at the thought of fresh trout cooked over the camp-fire. Smoke dances as it pours out of the fire into the darkened sky.
I snap back into reality when a boy behind me tells me to go down the slide and share it. I slip under the bar and twirl down the yellow slope. The fun of it out-weighs the pain of the slight burn of plastic vs. skin that lingers as I hit the golden, moist sawdust with a sudden "thud" .
Blind Eye v1Helpless like this tormented child,Blind Eye v1 by wwfgirl
A fear grows inside.
Blindness prevented seeing reality.
Self provoked blindness.
If unseen it was not there.
The child sobs in a dark place,
A place so obvious, anyone could see.
The burden of the self provoked blindness
Once again torments his soul...