Welcome to life through the lense of my digital camera and observations in the form of poems and prose. I especially love haiku for the way it playfully paints themes with words. I hope you find a nugget of wisdom or grace that will enrich your life journey (Enjoy... Father Don+)
Sunday, October 02, 2005
The Touch
The camera lens acted like a voyeur as it zoomed in on this intimate moment between skin and skin. Touch is such a basic need. Touch is conditioned by trust and overcoming our fear of "other."
In this gentle exchange of a hand touching - care has been exchanged from one to another. Resulting in a memory being burned into the deep recesses of the synaptic.
This is what the soul longs for. This is what Creator longs for.
This is what trust brokers as soul reaches out.