Perceptions to be Corrected
I spend the next day wondering why I failed to control my own memories, and how they were able to strike me back so effortlessly. I focus my thoughts on what was wrong with my methods. I realize in brief epiphany, I am focusing too much on my physical senses of the world, and not enough on the existence of the sensation itself.
I find myself staring and gazing at objects I should be realizing with my soul. I find myself smelling the incense, blood, and herbs in the air, when they should be focusing me. I feel the sting of the blade crossing my flesh when I should be making the blade feel my flesh consume it.
I close my senses to distraction and focus my being unto the full moon.
I find myself staring and gazing at objects I should be realizing with my soul. I find myself smelling the incense, blood, and herbs in the air, when they should be focusing me. I feel the sting of the blade crossing my flesh when I should be making the blade feel my flesh consume it.
I close my senses to distraction and focus my being unto the full moon.