Which Realm Are You Living In

Having touched something that cannot be held

I stand with empty hands

Having tasted something that cannot be savored

I am left incompete

Having heard a voice that has no body

I continue to wonder

Having smelled a fragrance yet find no bloom

My garden remains barren

And yet will I

Reach out to touch again

Bring to my lips the taste of that

Listen for music in the wind

Cherish the thought of spring

Could anything be so beautiful

As that which I continue to dream

Truly most things of beauty exists 

Outside our realm of reality

Yet our reality holds beauty we have not seen

Which realm are you living in????