Craig Froman, An Owl On The Moon: A Journal From The Edge Of Darkness Quotes

Wander with intentinto a garden glorious.Walk with double briskupon edenic paths.Flee the cursing fearthat lights upon your eye.Seize the twisted dreamthat strangles earth and sky.

Peace is not found in the sea.It is found when I dream of eternity.

In freedom you form in utter disgrace, the bars of my prison this night.While you drift on currents of seraphim heights, it is I who deserve to take flight.

Some say the ocean roars, I hear it ever weeping.Weep, ocean, weep for those gone before.Weep, O sea, for the open graves that fill your shore.

A pebble thrown in a poolmay ripple from end to end, but tossed into the sea, it is swallowed by enormity.