The Tree that lived in a field
I'm not sure why but the tree was meant to be there
a track led past the tree, an old farm track with a little wear
Cows nibbled the tree, by reaching up their heads
a line became the norm, on this tree they were fed
A Hawthorn which grew into three trunks to yield
sufficient food for the cows in the field
We used to walk there, across and beyond
through a dateless gate that we gazed upon
Photos came so easily there
we used to stand, sad times were rare
The modern mixed with the ancient signs
electrical wires all strung high in lines
There is a little brook where a sheep dog played
I took photos of him, in position I stayed
Memories come, sometimes they slide away
but I know I felt better the longer I played
Julie
August 2025
Photos ~ Julie
The world as you know it - all that you see, taste, feel and touch, comprises only about 5% of all of the stuff of the universe. The other 95% is what we have considered "nothing" or the "firmament" or dark matter or the heavens or mystic Other Worlds. This 95% is multi-dimensional and consists of potential realities that may be perceived.
A single thought...a mere whisper, ...... barely upon a breeze that catches a spark... all is tinder before the firestorm... and yet.
ONLY that whisper
ONLY that thought
the world is forever changed beyond the fears and dreams of cardboard men.
Freedom and change starts within:
It is encouraged by truth and courage of people who love
Built by the respect of true beings standing as one before each other.
Lets us cross every man made borders
without fear stare into eyes and hearts of all our brothers and sisters: within our words without shouting,or force to hold each to our truths; and let us without fear freely share what works...
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