oh
Empirical Experience made subjective the cries of fantastic anguish. but
foolish to fathom the phantom of whispers as subsumed in humans. bold intuition
or fragmented discernment while I levitate upon buoyant sorrows. our holy
scarves our banished souls while I can’t claim eschatology. by deep regret to
figure at pain so sincere as left alone. the vest of cries or feathered grays
so bestowed to injustice. our halo saga our angst or woes while sanctified receiving
more of self. such zeal by intimate zest or so concentrated an elephant is
defined. the whale is intimidated. the shark is making rounds. if uncareful Jonah
may be devoured. oh Empirical Experience, how to disclose such gallantries, how
to say, “I thank you.” such rough pride, those searching are made hurt, into
antres or voices roaming Hollywood Hills. by mental lances or heart insignia to
find something tugging, so but un-stationed. our souls, Sun Lake, our bodies
undergoing stressors, our aches manifested in listlessness. or bright moments
followed by misty eyes, where it’s uttered, “I had a thought.” such deeper
regions as spirits communicate, or better, minds link frequencies. to have
lived with denial, to have measured her sea, such oceanic baggage. made
unphysical to us, this mystery in robes while closed eyes unveiled ancient
kings and queens.
