A Fallen Tree By: Blonde Two “I came across a fallen tree I felt the branches of it looking at me. Is this the place I used to love? Is this the place that I’ve been dreaming off?” Related
We cannot know infinity,, not in a tree, nor in a cliff, not even in the sea. There is no permanence. Hopefully, there will be new growth.
That is beautiful – you realise at a certain age (not sure which one it was) that nothing lasts for ever. One of my favourite sayings is, “You’ll never have that moment again.”