Reblogged from Not Tomatoes:
Photo Credit: Sue Vincent
In a land before time
we remembered the curve of the Earth
and how it mirrored the heavens
Stars gazed past sight to the place of no mind
thoughts were eclipsed by the moon and the rocks reflected light
You walk to remember
to bring back hope and also sorrow
which must rise through the bracken to be freed
Long buried in forgetting
the hold of fear was strong
it held fast the magic of the land
that longs to breathe love
Beneath the hills, the bear sleeps to awaken the raven
a reunion of Earth and sky
Continue reading: Where the Lichen Weeps on Stones
Sue Vincent's Daily Echo 
This reminds me of a Wyndam (sp?) novel called The Trouble with Lichen. (He wrote Village of the Dammed and Day of the Trifids) (sp?) – hadn’t thought of lichen since then supposed to be so healthy for you, love the image.
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