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Vaguely Isolated


His mood was short

The transient feeling was impermanent

But it became plentiful and copious

He was now fragile and tenuous

the uncertainty of this precariousness

turned to veracity and truthfulness

now full of autonomy and independence

His claim was arguable

but his prudent wisdom is still sensible

Outside the lament

without any consent

he began to construe

Because understanding this tone

this trivial and slight attitude

will abate and fade the mood

His empiricism

his knowledge from sense

will be with him at any expense

 
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