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Archive for July 11th, 2012

 

C o l o r  and texture and depth and size

We own by medium of our eyes.

Pitch and volume and discord we hear

By the grand medium of the ear.

Salt and sour, bitter and sweet

The tongue well performs this useful feat.

New-mown grass, freshly turned dirt, man knows

And the scent of the sea, all via the nose.

We feel the insect land on the hand.

Isn’t the sense of touch something Grand?

– eab, 7/11/11               

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Some insist on a human

 

New World Order”  No Thanks!

 

Give me the order of God’s 

 

NEW HEAVEN and NEW EARTH.

 

 Amen!                

– eab, 7/11/12

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