Book Synopsis
There are days in every person’s life where ancestral souls of the natural world coexist with our reality. Sometimes through a catastrophic event a person’s spirit can be suspended in ambiguity for eternity. One recurring date is November 11, the day of parallelism. Some ancient spirits are locked right beside us as we venture through life, their silent pleading is block by, Grerdeeynolleow, the only color that blinds humans. Grerdeeynolleow is evident in earth’s atmosphere daily but saturates the air heavenly in mid-November.
This poem describes the wishful thoughts of man, unlocking the mystery of spiritual correspondence.
-Boxer