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 ...

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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...

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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,...

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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...

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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...

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Senses

by nightshade "daddy." my ears flicked at the sound. i stopped the movement of my fingers over the page and smiled towards the scent of my son. "hey tiger, arent you supposed to be in bed?" the soft padding of his feet reached me and i felt his tiny...

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---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...

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Senses

| Natalie did not like the mall. The black cat didn't hate it, but she really never found an interest. The only reason she put up with the annoyance of the mall was because of her close friend Jenny, who was just infatuated with the mall. The...

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Senses

Huffing in the befouled air seeping out of the door before him, Dexter's tail slowly began to twitch above the swell of his rump. Both glee and lust bubbled up inside of the lapine as he reached for the door handle before him, giving it a light twist...

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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...

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Sense of Self

You carefully unlocked your front door, stepped inside, and shut it behind you. He turned the deadbolt, and sighed. Why were you so... anxious? You were just walking home. Sure, it was dark, but this was something else. It was a pit in your...

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A feast for the senses

**This is a short story [![avatar?user=508610&character=0&clevel=2](https://www.sofurry.com/std/avatar?user=508610&character=0&clevel=2) Nulkurrak](https://nulkurrak.sofurry.com/ "Nulkurrak") has written for TastyWyrm** **Description:** Still in...

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