Boat trip

A recount on a very human experience amidst my spiritual journey

on the boat in a storming brain

someone is sleeping but we are not

logics scream

imagination runs around

knowledge of all kinds are making a scene

sentiments put on drama

opinions speak politics

dialogues are in riots

it’s a mental fruit-tart

coated with thick thick layer of

whip feeling cream

a boat on this creamy fruit-tart storming brain

we’re seasick

you’re asleep

but you’re on the boat

say something oh Lord

something grand and powerful

something moving and charismatic

something healing and touching

something dramatically relieving

“quiet. be still.”

Reviews

[Patrick]

this is a thought provoking. the way in which you end it is just perfect