Comments about Danny Banks
In this moment of wakeful slumber where
You and I melt into a single heavenly body
Each breath becomes divine inspiration
Our touch, a melding of souls
All knowledge is conveyed in the language of silence
And emptiness yields a sublime repast
Grace is illumined in darkness
You and I will be called upon to
To Taste, Smell, Touch!
To perceive the world and to be observant
And ultimately to choose
But just now there is no discernment
For in this moment there is but one sense bathing each ...