Tag: trees

Head sense

  “The world that used to nurse us now keeps shouting insane instructions. That’s why I ran to the woods.” ~ Jim Harrison from Songs of Unreason There was always that false sense of security – the kind where at any moment the nurse… Continue Reading “Head sense”

Wooden memories

we give them names to dramatise the gale force October winds that massage trees with such intent skinning sapped leaves swiftly from skeleton bark pumiced boughs scrubbed bare they rise light-headedly an old chest of drawers retorts one sudden rasping creak of wooden memories Blowing… Continue Reading “Wooden memories”

White Buddha

There are always trees but a white Buddha riding is not so usual a slow ride too after much fasting pale and thin from long hours in Banyan shade red bull and gold fragmented light – spirit travellers on the one way trip to… Continue Reading “White Buddha”