The Sands Of Life Poem by M A Parry Eugene

Newness strange seized me through as I softly walked,
In the desert desolate sans a sand of life to be talked;
Visions of life beyond the sands shone
on that inward eye,
Elysian oasis in the sand and simmer or maze of mind stood by;
Dear devotions, eerie emotions here
they spring like Autumn flowers,
In that mirth of madness a feeling above earthly feelings flowers;
Talk we need not about it, but an
eloquent silence, dear,
Angel-way must make us feel and daunting distance not to care!