Here is a long and silent street.
I walk in blackness and I stumble and fall and rise, and I walk blind,
my feet
trampling the silent stones and the dry leaves.
Someone behind me also tramples, stones, leaves:
if I slow down, he slows;
if I run, he runs
I turn: nobody.
Everything dark and doorless,
only my steps aware of me,
I turning and turning among these corners
which lead forever to the street
where nobody waits for, nobody follows me,
where I pursue a man who stumbles
and rises and says when he sees me: nobody.
In at least three sentences, answer the following question.
What senses are called upon to make the experience concrete? Provide specific examples (quote) to support your response.