Tag Archives: Trees

Advice From a Tree

copyright © December 20, 2016 by P. R. Lowe Imagine water as the elixir of life, see water as a tree does see; drink and appreciate. Imagine water as Nwyfre, or life force…that invisible force that drives and sustains all … Continue reading

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Finding Solace

copyright © Feb 6,2017 by P. R. Lowe Find solace in bird song, true joy in a bear cub’s eyes, feel a wind upon your face that does not lie and know trees that speak unfaltering love

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Dreaming Trees

When summer lies upon the world, and in a noon of gold. Beneath the roof of sleeping leaves the dreams of trees unfold. _J. R. R. Tolkien (The Lord of the Rings)

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winter: to be or not to be?

..very first day of November… It is indeed November. The trees speak of it. The air sings it…my sinews feel it. It is golden, but a much different golden than October’s….deeper… more red and orange than yellow….and something else. Some … Continue reading

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Squeezing Through the Needle

Sometime in mid September …dreamed of my sister last night…who, doesn’t seem to be fairing too well… health-wise (at least in real time). in my dream she was buoyant and funny and laughing… a young thing full of dreams and … Continue reading

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Frozen Tree

by P. R. Lowe, copyright July 4, 2016 (written March 9, 1989) The sun grinned and slid across the ice playing games and making rhymes with time too soon for us to see busy in our slumber too encumbered in … Continue reading

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Mason Jar

by P. R Lowe, copyright© July 4, 2016 (written July 21, 1969) Oh to be a mason jar and if you ask me why- to hold the lovely things that are and never let them die catching rainbows near and … Continue reading

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