INTUITION - Ephesus

Help me understand what is good

Grab onto me

Divide our humility

A heart completely detached from sin

To perceive and be perceived

Is it the divine?

Or is it just me?

Our sentience tinctured

My desolation ever-present

My love is religious

And my religion full of love

Nothing as an absolute

Hands tied

Beckoning

Reaching for the light

Intertwine with the pariah

Scream the orison