by Mingus Casey
How much can be said in a hundred words?
Can you tell of what it means to be human?
The joy and pain and heartbreak and pleasure and all the bittersweetness contained within our thoughts?
Can you tell of what it means to live, to breath this air, to feel the rain, to communicate?
Can you tell of everything in so few words?
Of the distance to the edge of the universe or why the sky turns red when the sun sets?
What can’t be said in a hundred words, or a million?
The experience of human sensation and perception.