The Order of Pisces

His mind is still like a smooth, glassy pond empty and silent in the eternal present devoid of thought devoid of emotion Waves cradle and caress, soothing his restless soul Mother Nature has found her lost child Mother Nature is rocking her baby to sleep... The sea is calling calling him home home to his beginnings home to his heart to his roots, his core to his origin... He is enchanted by the waters He needs, he craves the waters He is the waters... By: tryerson Motif: Nature