I travel into darkness to see my reflection in an unseen ocean, for that is where my soul resides. An ethereal image, a ghost in…
Mermaids tell me hidden thingsOf clouds on high and deadly windsOf slaves and shipwrecks long agoLives lost and saved by…
A Poem
All the roads we didn’t take. All those forks with their paths…
who’s that knock knockingon my door
Sacred places arewhere consciousness is a bitmore concentrated.
©️ Siva Raj, 2019
When I was five years old,
