A Crossroad of the Senses
Being a literal sort of person,
I take "crossroad of the senses"
to mean the intersection
where the avenue of Ohm
meets the golden glare of the rising Sun
and, uniting, they form a mind-expanding balloon
that lifts souls of all sorts
to the heavens.
Or perhaps it is the intersection
where the road of aroma
meets the tender path of touch
and that corner becomes the home
we have all desired.
Senses are meant to mingle
and the synergy thus created
elevates and enlightens.
Add candles to your space when you tone,
essential oils to your touch,
and your prayers will skim and soar like larks.
Copyright (c) 2026 Ann Tudor
