Suspension and The Trees
Suspension & Thee Trees
…………………You want to be suspended…
Suspension in the gaze of dirt coloured giants ornamented in emerald limbs The beauty that lies there Makes us wish we could suspend all hours - to this singular moment.
Keep it here.
In this deep gaze
Into the outward bliss of forested land, Locked forever in a place of reverence and peace, Suspended Suspension Please
…all of this feels like a damp earth smell of home
…all of this with an innocence that longs to be kept deep within thee heart at all times.
like a filtered ray of sun reaching thee forest floor ferns and fungi