salwa

salwa

Saturday 30 October 2010

Floating In Milk

I dreamt that I was walking in the woods, I fell and the roots of a huge tree caught me and held me close.
The tree sighed, it had been standing all it's life in the same spot. 
I whispered my secrets into its ear and it rocked me gently until I fell asleep.



I woke up at sunset, buried in earth as the last of the sun kissed the leaves on the floor.
The tree creaked a little at me and swayed gently, pointing to the way out.