The mystic sings poetry
book. This book was written because of the aptitude of war, racism, the great
discovery theory, men of little conscience, and sects with even less nerve to
fight the ignorance. Many of these poems were written through the muse of a
Goddess that metamorphed into these words. Beyond that, they were written at a
time in my life when the lilac of Jhane’s tears were the raisins of Persia’s
Sun. No one can erase your pain, but they might at least clean the windows. Kudos
to clarity.