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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
AND THAT IS NO FOLLY!!! (THE TOWER ON THE HILL…MAY BE ONE…IN BRITISH PARLANCE).
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The tower is all that remains of St Michaels church on the Tor at Glastonbury. Thanks for reblogging Jonathan.
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Lovely Haiku.
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Thanks Michelle.
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An amazing image and wonderful haiku Sue.
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Thanks Denis, it is a rather special place.
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Unspoken.Speechless beautiful.A tower on a Tower.what a feeling am having ascending the Tower to that tower.Every step I take up the Tower as I ascend to the tower on the Tower my lungs are filled with even fresher purer air and as I arrive at the foot of the tower on the Tower am not tired despite the long climb,the air is so pure and life giving now as i stand at the foot of the tower,yes in the tower,that stands on the tower.There is me?There is the tower?There is the Tower? There is Nothing.What a time and ambiance they did live in,they that lived “then”.It was a Gift they certainly knew how to appreciate and did appreciate,by above all living messages hidden in their every act.Shall we know to appreciate? Shall we appreciate?
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We do, my friend. It is a holy place.
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Thank you!
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