360*tree

take my hand and climb with me…

two hundred and sixty five degrees: ‘nothing to say…’

What He Wrote ~ Laura Marling

two hundred and sixty five

you cut my tongue

lest I did speak

and whisper truth

of blood deceit

~

scars echo silently :

the twisted route

our family tree

*

So I asked him how he became this man…

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3 comments on “two hundred and sixty five degrees: ‘nothing to say…’

  1. goldenstarpoetry
    June 23, 2013

    oooh I love this one! the poem compliments the picture perfectly!\

    • circulartree
      June 24, 2013

      Oh thank YOU lovely lady… so appreciate your comment. Hope all’s well your side and your pen’s flowing with quicksilver. Love and respect, Bx

      • goldenstarpoetry
        June 27, 2013

        You’re very welcome! I always enjoy reading your blog and viewing the meditative pictures 🙂

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