360*tree

take my hand and climb with me…

one hundred and eighty four degrees: ‘lay your hands in mine…’

The Rising ~ Bruce Springsteen

one hundred and eighty four

Forgiven, by Thor. Our tribe, reunited. Beneath, a blinding. Sun. And fields, of acid. Green. Winter’s promise, lush. And sweet. Easter lambs, spring. Young blooddrums, beating. Joy!

Hearts, appear. Etched, in leaves. Voluptuous, candyfloss. Clouds. Kiss, the sky. And I know, I am.

loved

*

In the garden of a thousand sighs…

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2 comments on “one hundred and eighty four degrees: ‘lay your hands in mine…’

  1. macgurrl
    April 5, 2013

    Love the bokeh!

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