He was drowning within the depts of his soul,
no one saw his struggles or his suffering alone.
He sought his penance drowning his sorrows in the sea,
release his body, mind, and heartache… At least he would be free.
Reblogged from Beckie’s Mental Mess
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Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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The rhythm at first, makes it seem innocent.. but the words cut through the skin, and the simplicity of it all, the quiet acceptance gave me chills. Beautiful poetry
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Yes, it is a very strong poem from Beckie.
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