Bell

I touch my bell so slightly, and its voice calls out for space and time to respond.   I thought it was my ears that responded to sound.    But it is my whole body that shakes with the vibration from my small bell.   I have stirred the essence of the bell and it touches everything around with bellness.

The energy of my small tap is magnified in the wave that moves the still air and vibrates every nook and cranny of my room.   The high and ringing pitch of my bell penetrates and ever so slightly moves the walls of my room.   I have summoned the voice of the bell and it in turn calls us all to become alive and respond.    The walls shake, the air trembles, and my whole body quivers with the sound.   I am wrapped in the mellow arms of my bell.

I touch the sound of my bell with my whole self and it reminds me who I am and this is my home.