In my world, the spoon stirs without my help.
Rich coffee, lightly creamed and organically sweetened transports me to a deeper place; where lush green and red berries wait to be picked and roasted for my pleasure.
A canopy of palms, rustle above my hammocked head.
I close my eyes and the island breeze caresses
every square inch of my naked self.
All the days reading, streams into my consciousness
without the use of my earthly senses.
I am aware now.
I have made the connection and am the monarch of my universe.