Rampant Imaginations

I Seek Sanctuary

Day dreams and sweet temptations.
Crazy ideas and rampant imaginations.
Lost in a world of madness beyond ken.
While trying to master the art of living Zen.
Winters chill lingers yet the embers been stoked.
The scent of spring brings with it fresh hope.
Tending the tinder’s and keeping warm.
The tempest’s awake, prepare for a storm.
Lay bare, awaiting the new cycle.
Behaving perfectly archetypal.
On fire now, the flame invoked.
Enchanted roots like an Ancient Oak.
No brimstone needed for budding to begin.
As the miracle of creation comes from within.
Rashelle x

p.s. As the Great Oak tree came to mind I thought I’d have a wee dig for some info and came across this. I found it interesting with lots of different perspectives on the Ancient Oak tree, thought you might too.
http://www.thegoddesstree.com/trees/Oak.htm

©2014~All Rights Reserved Rashelle Reid
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