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revisiting a fond memory — a lucid experience where my astral body was drawn to presence of the a multi-tiered cargo ship in route through an inland-passage somewhere in Savannah, GA; gratified by the momentum before returning to the safety of my physical being in my hotel room..

in tandem, i dovetail this revisitation with the yin to its yang: the spiritual embodiment of a vessel, one i visually internalized during a walk by the Savannah River; and later depicted in a short poem, gradually approached so as to appear before me as i sat in my living room..

mutually exclusive to both memories while making them qualitatively traceable:

• precluding the 1st: my own sighting of another cargo ship in motion from the vantage point of the passenger seat during a drive through Savannah

• …the 2nd: aforementioned

enticing by nature~

polarizing yet just as preternatural (as i never visually came across the following, to my own realization): an encounter with the presence of a lighthouse which spontaneously revealed itself as i stood in my living room, surrounding my being — filling me with fear, transfixing..

to curtail, i reflect on an occurrence, which took place during a shower, cut short, as i had to vacate midway to console myself:

i found my astral body overtaken by an apparition which emerged in the form of a massive orb of white light, emanating from the depths of the ocean.

here i invoke the musica universalis as a source of hope, a celestial harmonization serving to counterbalance the orb’s reverberations as i found myself befallen with vibrations of hopelessness coupling the sheer terror that followed the spectral encounter — a ghostly enumeration

on that note i set the tone of this anecdotal concatenation, invocation by highlighting the oceanic-linked hauntings i addressed, furthermore connecting, sonically-tying them by paying homage to Liz Harris who’s work has also delved into similar content..