“THE ROAD: The road is paved with heavy stone and carved along its tender edge are memories of healing and of rage so wild and free and cruel it took no remorse it threw itself into the flames and rose so high I never thought I’d see another sight so cold with truth. And memories of healing held themselves apart, they wouldn’t stand to see themselves by the light that gives no remorse to anybody other. The road goes on and on it leaves you with no clue of end it leaves as it stretches to the distance and at some point, some random stone I fall into my heavy bones and look upon the tender edges carved with memories of healing and of rage so wild and free and cruel it never turns away the truths that are accepted by no other.” SoulSpiritualityMemoriesHealingJourneyRageRedemption Book:Mystical Tides Source: Mystical Tides
“The storms inside uncoil into sky held calm by far seeing eyes Memories dressed in the translucent trickery of the mind, so as to wear life upon themselves, give up their tired dance and run into free frequency” PoetryMemoriesPoemMemoryMetaphysicsFrequency Book:Mystical Tides Source: Mystical Tides
“SOUVENIR: I am there swimming with sharks in a black and white photo of Italy the sun is free from clouds and I am smiling” LoveRomanceMemoriesSunSeaOceanMemoryIdealismNaivetyNaivete Book:Mystical Tides Source: Mystical Tides
“You were the ocean and we were the land You lay down unflinching You lay down forgetting And you were the ocean and we were the land” EarthSpiritualityMemoriesSeaMysticalTranscendenceOcean QuotesOcean PoemsOcean Poetry Book:Mystical Tides Source: Mystical Tides