Posted in Creator or Creation, education, nature, philosophy, poem, uncategorized, tagged bitter and sweet, Color and texture, depth and size, freshly turned dirt, insect land, medium of our eyes, New-mown grass, on the hand, Pitch volume discord, Salt and sour, scent of the sea, sense of touch, THEY ALL MAKE SENSE on July 11, 2012|
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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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Posted in eabits, heaven, holy living, opposing wrong, philosophy, uncategorized, war, tagged human “New World Order”, NEW HEAVEN and NEW EARTH, NO NWO, No Thanks, NWO on July 11, 2012|
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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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