My mind, mundane laden drifts alone
To a place darkened, distant, unknown.
Incense smoke taunts, twirls and spins
Till no longer can I tell where dreams begin.
Lucid languor holds me captive,
Chants and drums match my pulse.
Ancient worlds in the distance
Nurture my pagan drenched hopes.
So no soul follows me here
Surreal and stark this world can be
For simple, sordid fear of madness mutiny.
A story with original photography, digital art, and illustration, about Son of Waves, 12 Dolphins to save the planet, David The Visionary on the beach in Tel Aviv, a digital messiah, and an internet of Love. Free PDF download.
Our culture has taught us to believe in many ideas which aren't actually real. Exposing these illusions allows us to recover the power to live our lives according to our deepest desires.
you took me there!!!
well done!!!!!!!!!!
Sandie Angel :o)