Thursday, 7 February 2013

Flat Oak

I visited with the flat Oak today, ancient and gnarled, it's seen many centuries pass in its quiet woodland back water, although close to the convergence of several paths it remains hidden from most, easily overlooked by those passing by. To sit a while absorbing the woodland, listening, you become more attuned with the natural world about you, the pollution of modern life which dampens the spirit drains and you feel noticeably lifted. Always worthwhile. 

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