Tagged: senses

towards the end of

towards the end of
times, we will come to the sudden
realization that

it was language that harmed us
most, competing with our senses
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: language

sunday flirts with our

sunday flirts with our
senses, entices us to
unwind, let go of

burdensome time, until we
are forced to count down the hours
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: flirts

let us be only

let us be only
one spice
away from
what makes us
different, or perhaps
two or three
spices away,
enough to tempt
our tastebuds
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: tastebuds

in the shadow that

perhaps words are our

perhaps words are our
very first
spices, nestled
on our tongues
like lost and
found
treasures, waiting
to stir
one another’s
pots of
thoughts and
lived experiences,
make little
explosions,
calm unnerved
nerves
.
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for this part of the

for this part of the
act, there is only
smoke and
mirrors

listen
carefully, and please,
close your mouth
.
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let us take it all

let us take it all
with a grain of salt, there is
chemistry beyond

formula, wavelengths across
the spectrum we can only feel
.
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building delight is

building delight is
an immersive experience,
molecule after

molecule to be recognized,
bound for tasty sensations
.
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something as simple

life is getting down

life is getting down
to the residuals rather
than any real details –
try to memorize
the taste of this
moment and not
come away a
notch saltier
.
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