The Harr had lifted by the time i arrived,
water droplets sat on leaves and flowers nourishing, beautiful,
the odour of cut grass filled the air
the noise of manual labour and power tools sat alongside the quiet
sun, hot and bright shone down
red light rose when i closed my eyes
flowing through time and space into everything
Ancient pattern, part in shade part in sun,
my shade moving, in front, beside behind
the tree shade growing as the sun moved
Stones glowing blue with shiny diamonds of bright light
an enduring path
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