Question

I WANT PIC OF FULL POEM A BALLAD OF MYSTIC MEMORIES BY JOHN WATSON

Answer 1

Answer:

here you go

Explanation:

I’m sure I rode a camel’s back

Along that old Silk Road

The scent of sand stirs memory

Of time those years ago

From there it seems I was reborn

To distant scenes of past

That wake in dreams throughout the night

And visions unsurpassed

I think I was a Viking’s mate

Who sailed Icelandic seas

So many places of intrigue

And untold mysteries

All lie within that extra sense

That’s triggered without cause

And yet I’m made aware somehow

To passing life in pause …

I’m sure I lived a gypsy’s life

Their music moves me so

And camping in the open air

Where nature shares her show

And when I walk the Trail of Tears

I sense I’ve been there too

I hear their chants within my head

And feel what they went through

A field of cotton stirs my mind

To how I must have felt

In searing heat, while fearing man

In southern bible belt.

I feel I’ve lived a thousand lives

I’ll never prove as fact

Unless you too made note of same

And like to share abstract

So oft these mystic memories

Come ‘round to wake my mind

And ghost into my present self

As life in passing time ... ...