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The Milton Scribe

Tag: garden

  • Travel with me (7/2/25)

    Escritor de la Tierra

    to the belly of a God

    tis not for the faint of heart

    At least won’t you reconcile your

    soul with me, for but a

    moment, if be there a moment

    of yours to spare for a poor

    old chap as myself?

    (7/3/25)

    Traveling through a garden together; I’ve never felt so at peace – here, it feels like home • like being gathered ’round fireplace on some winter’s eve, and stories are being told, whether aloud or to yourself, and the moment is held with serene acknowledgement • forever at peace in this moment of everlasting life

  • Magical flowers

    Escritor de la Tierra

    Magical flowers of vibrant appeal floating through, giving way to the mind that it may see forward as it flies your perception through the subtle air devoid of most substance yet continues providing space that reason calculates as reality albeit recognition of molecular structures taking residency over the fabrics of their matrixes