Poem By Elcypher_Masterpiece [ II ]

II.

But,
in His mighty perfection
Behest us a gleaming reflection—
A heightened self;
A regain'd consciousness
That sensation has lost its tongue
to the taste and savour of sight.
And a bunch of emotional appealing
to the curious mind's ears.

Such, we bid to proof art
and its mysterious 'wilderness
in our sought satisfaction.
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*Edited*
*El cypher.*