Post by flyingwelshman on Sept 2, 2008 8:41:21 GMT 1
Meditating alone in a leafy clearing
My back solid against an impressive girth
Of the weather shaped structure
Of a mighty oak; defiant of the elements
Tree spirity guardians counsel me
Whispering voices speaking in hushed tones
I hear a heartbeat; gently pulsing
Through branches, leaves and countless veins
Of green blood flowing; a river of life
Natures energy tingles and oscillates
A radiant aura of healing rays
Shine forth; a multi coloured mirage
Of hazy vibration.
And I sit beneath the canopy
Overwhelmed by tides of latent emotion
My spine merging with the dreaming trunk
Our auras blending; true peace
My heart weeps with painful longing;
For I yearn to enter realms of splendid greenery
Where I could learn your holy lore.
Dawn breaks; in the early morning I am whole once more.
Peter Nash
My back solid against an impressive girth
Of the weather shaped structure
Of a mighty oak; defiant of the elements
Tree spirity guardians counsel me
Whispering voices speaking in hushed tones
I hear a heartbeat; gently pulsing
Through branches, leaves and countless veins
Of green blood flowing; a river of life
Natures energy tingles and oscillates
A radiant aura of healing rays
Shine forth; a multi coloured mirage
Of hazy vibration.
And I sit beneath the canopy
Overwhelmed by tides of latent emotion
My spine merging with the dreaming trunk
Our auras blending; true peace
My heart weeps with painful longing;
For I yearn to enter realms of splendid greenery
Where I could learn your holy lore.
Dawn breaks; in the early morning I am whole once more.
Peter Nash