Poetry's Easy and Prose is Powerful: Srsly (My heart was 3)
One is synaesthesia - 'that's a loud shirt, tom.' 'i'm feeling blue...' why this works, nobody knows. but you'll learn about that trick, and many more... in poetry.
Synesthesia
To colour, to breathe and taste The arcs of light across the ears; Racing stripes of taste and sound Careening wild--in concentric circles To find the bull's-eye point of progress Where we, as living museums, Do store each speck of feeling. And...
Substitution - Chapter 9
"possibly synaptic discordance, or synaesthesia," the vixen replied.
Past me, the Present: Jump!
Just as reality submerges into the synaesthesia of the quantum dream, making corporeal existence meaningless - you squeeze ... squeezed ... will squeeze ... my paw.
The Golden Hymn and the New-Found Flesh [Part 4]
My synthetic sensors have turned into full, organic synaesthesia. and it tastes delicious.i want to taste the rest of him. i pull back and just... stare at him. he stares back down at me.
The Diplomatic Affair
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Seth couldn't help but amble toward this architectural embodiment of synaesthesia.
The Rising Fallen Star 6 - Fifty-Seven
High voice, middle drum, low bass hitting the audience on all three fronts of musical perception in a song that was pleasing, exciting and yet strangely primal for reasons they would not understand amidst the confusing lights and dazzling faux-synaesthesia