A Single Truth For all Things Being Unequal
every single little thing that
does exist ..
despite it being where it is ..
also has its
own unique distinctive scent,
sound
and taste indeed, whereas all
those other
things, as yet unseen, are also
there but
just maybe, waiting to be found
and felt ..
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Author:
Neville (
Offline) - Published: January 22nd, 2023 03:59
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Comments6
Yes wholly agree mon ami that exciting adventures of finding both seen and future seen senses are waiting to be savoured by those who look, listen or sniff. An inspiring truth indeed................x
I concur and ta for the thumbs up m’lady .. 😎 x
Here's to all them waiting to be founds. Perhaps we shall feel them as they come to us.
What goes round, rolls around unless it’s a square and then it just sits there .. 😎👍
Good write N.
Every little thing - every big thing - that KP spends my money on. Mainly botox. Doh! She's a one.
You really need to be careful Mr. O .. I’m surprised she has not already made your pelt into some kind of exclusive draught excluder .. 😎
Great poem! Maybe we should all wear blindfolds for a day and discover the world that we don't savor as often. x
sadly, most folk wander around blindly & fail to see the beauty just under their own noses .. x
Salutary reminder that compared to what is known there is so much unknown. A well of ignorance is the sum total of human knowledge.... couldn't agree more, Nev.
Ta for the thumbs up Dave 🙂
(distinction is vital
to enable recognition
yet
when bombarded with such endless
diversity
in all-things, existence
seldom are we offered the opportunity
to take note, of those tendril notes
that do more than tease our noses
and entice our eyes
within such a brief, gust of wind as life...)
I recognise the yearning for acceptance
of our fallible state, within ambition to experience
all of existence, greedily
in these subtle poem Hyung
'just maybe, waiting
to be found and felt ..'
a toast, dear Poet
for all the maybe's we've yet
to feel
to taste, to treasure
as our next, next
favourite
'Salut!'
🍻😎
onwards then my friend, ever
onwards
Cheers & down ya neck brother Mek 🙂
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