360*tree

take my hand and climb with me…

two hundred and sixty four degrees: ‘drifting off to sleep…’

Brand New Colony ~ The Postal Service

two hundred and sixty four

The solstice, rides. A raging, steed. Death’s dark, angel. Fierce scythe, of bitter. Wind. Strips tree, of life. And leaves.

Us, a stunted. Day. Prequel to, the endless.

Night.

Broken by, the promising dawn.

Our slow orbit, inching. Ever closer, to the benevolent. Sun. To woo, spring’s favour. Back again.

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We’ll cut out bodies free from the tethers of this scene…

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2 comments on “two hundred and sixty four degrees: ‘drifting off to sleep…’

  1. countingducks
    June 21, 2013

    Look at that sky. Is it natural or shopped. Either way my eyes cannot leave it

    • circulartree
      June 24, 2013

      Thank you for your kind words as always, Peter! I changed the intensity of the colour a little to accentuate the tree. I think it’s the contrast that makes the sky seem so striking. Chance photo with my iPhone at noon… Hope you’re well. Love from the Overberg, Bx

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