Enough Sense To Respect Five SensesA Poem by PoeticFurySometime I think we take them for granted
As said before sometime we take things for granted.
Thinking as if all the things that happen we plained it. Not knowing the five things that make all this possible we areprivilegedto have and were handed it I'm thankful for my sight that allows not me but us as we to see each and every one of our peers. Plus our fears to deal with every positive thing. Each negative thing that comes to speak for ourselves. Inhale a sense that helps to understand a sent; to sometime work as eyes when you can't see, but smell to help you understand to say what is meant. Sound graces us with the term music to my ears.Even the worst of words of bad news you thought you would never hear and when you do you ask how so? Know without how would you know? To touch and to taste not exactly the same thing, but in the same area code and place. To feel what you love is something that can never be replaced rather to get that. That sour off your tongue and touch things good for the future or erase the past just in case. It took all the senses to write this at leas in my view. I am thankful for my senses and have enough sense to realize that. What about you? © 2011 PoeticFuryAuthor's Note
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Added on April 14, 2011 Last Updated on April 14, 2011 AuthorPoeticFuryNew Orleans, LAAboutHeaven has no fury like a writer with emotion. I love writing more than I love life. Why? Cause writing is my life, and without it I have no life. I enjoy music, and meeting new people. Also like most.. more..Writing
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