There is an indivisible force
which constantly expands the distance between us
Threadbare and naked as a loom
empty of thought, and empty as a tomb
it lies fruitlessly in wait in the background
It lies patiently, perhaps, unaware of a Future full of everything
Full of every thing that is
but itself, for The Void it holds in store can not be filled
“May your soul always have room once again for one more.”
— Uncle Tree
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Pictures and words by the unworldly
Keith Alan Watson
Uncle Tree's House 
Amazing scenes .Regards
Thank you, good sir!
You welcome sir.
Uncle Tree – your pictures continue to astound (& your words still are profound!) Lots of grace, peace & cosmic openness – Virginia 🙂
Thank you kindly, Virginia! 🙂 Good to see you again. Cheerz! UT
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Thank you, Nilma! 🙂
You’re welcome!