Smooth sounding rain stroked manifold layers of green quivering leaves
.
Smooth sounding rain stroked manifold layers of green quivering leaves
.
Smooth sounding rain stroked manifold layers of green quivering leaves.
Silence within the great symphony of rain.
Silence whilst listening to a thousand voices of cold tropical drops smashing into leaves and edges.
Silence that is grey;
profoundly incomprehensible.
And a voice that wraps things full of wonder with words full of emptiness.
A sight that dwells endlessly on a dream planet, a dream life.
A layer of skin that pierces darkness and absorbs the world into a
nugget of perception.
To breathe in awe of all surrounding perplexing forms, a close connection with improbability.
Then it stops, the ever-changing new turns old and rigid. Common, ordinary minutes.
Then again and again there is a plan, a prospect. The vertigo of wonder disappears…
routine conquers anew.
Echoing thunder is heard… far beyond the touchable.
To be one with what has been,
what is
what will be…
Wow! Unbelievable it is
that no one has commented on this.
That’s very disturbing. You, and your madly wild
sizes and movement are a helluva sight to be seen!
You did all that with a regular WordPress blog?
I want to learn. Is it that far beyond touchable? Really?
A thunderous applause for you, sir! Uncle Tree
It is the feeling of humbleness…
I am deeply honored, and grateful
to be seen alongside the likes of you.
Thank you very much!
Please come and sign in at “Tree Crossing”
leaving your link underneath would be grand!
I’d luv to show off your work. UT
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