Time slept curled in a hollow tree
–miz quickly
The tree grew like antlers.
It waited.
Like a tree, the antlers grew.
Tree and antlers twined
endured and multiplied.
The tree grew like antlers.
The silence of bones.
Welcome or warning?
It waited.
A hidden refuge.
Eternal, opposed.
Like a tree, the antlers grew.
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Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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