Poem #33: The Senses
_The Senses_ I feel so blind I can't see what to expect Nothing to nourish my sight If seeing is believing, Where to see the beliefs? I feel so silent No sound is present The words have vacated No understanding Is left. I feel so deaf ...
Poem #30: Sight
_Sight_ The eyes are a portal to the soul Capable of lies and of truth Clarity of mind Presented for all to see Through seeing Chemical imbalance displayed Emotions of the soul Defined by who And why as well Seen by the observer Silence...
Poem #38: Perception
_Perception_ I don t know what I _feel_ Is what I _see_, sight? Is what I hear, Is what I _hear_ sound? The _words_ all fall apart Inside my mouth Yet I cannot _taste_ them Cannot _touch_ them And then I feel my _nose_ fracture Into pieces,...
Synesthesia
To colour, to breathe and taste The arcs of light across the ears; Racing stripes of taste and sound Careening wild--in concentric circles To find the bull's-eye point of progress Where we, as living museums, Do store each speck of feeling. And...
5 Senses of Blue
_I see the waves crashing against the oars, I see the great whale's awesome might,_ _I see bright skies falcons soar,_ _I see sharp smile of frostbite. _ _I hear the croak of a dart frog,_ _I hear the dry smash of fallen clay,_ _I hear the...
---In-no-sense---
Wanted to write something relating from a civilians views during War times. Here's a bit, from a kids point of view. War... As the trucks go by filled with faces never seen before Ships arrive by the hundreds all along the sea shore Each...
Quickie Freestyle Two: Use the Senses
i wish you could see how much you mean to me i know you can feel it but can you hear it? can you see it? how much it pains me how much i insanely try to do differently for you you'd think im a nice guy, but im not you'd...
Sense of Self
There is a voice inside myself That no one else can hear It shouts and screams all day through Hoping to be heard. There's also someone inside myself That no one else can see They run and jump hysterically Trying to be seen. This is the...
---Too-sense---
Reflecting on my actions, I feel no doubt Anger & frustration, I live without Happiness is timing only to me Feeling & being happy is different you see I have done so much in so little time I can say I crossed over & returned the same day Only a...
chapter 11: The Gathering of the Veterans
Back North, Gordon and Rex had started to pack out of the secret room when Kumiho walked towards them and said, "What are you going to do now?" "We stay at our main objective. We take down the Dragonsbane. We can't possibly fight the World Eaters...
A Diminished Sense of Christmas
Spots on the map, that made little to no sense, but ultimately spoke of nefarious things. even whisper had nothing to go by. no one was sharing, or entirely possibly: no one even knew.
Senses Fail Those in Hell
The heat seems to lick my eyes, jumping in My soul, boiling my mind like the meat it Has been, useless like matrimony, sin. The smell of butane fills the air, my brain, Holes driven in my skin, my dark blood drips On the floor, the beat that...