Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)


The Treetop Or The Root?


the tree cannot stand without the root
but the treetop is the place to feel free
to dream dreams of freedom far horizons

Submitted: Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Edited: Thursday, September 12, 2013
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Written in May 2013 on the 14.5.2013.
Title a question from Miroslava Odalovic.

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  • Karen Sinclair (5/15/2013 12:05:00 PM)

    thought provoking.... and so right... the roots are required for all the obvious reasons but in my mind and your words its the tops that are free to wave and dance....tyvm karen (Report) Reply

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