Poem – Memories

Memories of distant surfaces
of planets I have not seen.

Mountains beyond the eyes reach
and multiple suns that never set.

Where is the place beyond the
known expanse of space?

I see white petals
falling into the black water

over and over and over.

I stand at the confluence
and water washes over my feet.

I kneel at the confluence
and purple light washes over my body.

2016-01-02 07.36.23


  1. I like reading poems. I am happy I stumbled on this post. Not to mention the picture of the sea you have there which caught my eye. This post makes me nostalgic. It reminded me of the struggles I’ve overcome throughout my life.