Saturday, October 17, 2020

Spirits In The Wood Comments

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Standing all alone in the woods;
eyes shut, I feel the lilting light.
Sun dodges needles through the crown,
beams land on my skin softly so.


Denis Mair 17 October 2020

Beautifully conceived. There is a life-plan operating in trees, like a living blueprint which specifies the wood's grain. Minds also have a living blueprint which charts a thread of indentity among disparate moments and states. A blueprint can only be known by another blueprint. It has survived this far by resonating and growing together.

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Gajanan Mishra 17 October 2020

Softly so, good one. Thanks.

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