Hollow hold

I decided to visit the tree in whose hollow I can sit... and, yes, I can still squeeze inside....

https://youtu.be/2cq8Gg7q1ug

Lying on earth inside tree, I thought about what I need to do and the thought was "be heart". The emotion (all of it); the colour; the rhythm; the flesh and the blood.

At the dark centre, a beat, a pulse, charged with feeling, ready to bleed.

I crawled out into the light and up into the branches.

Felt the sinews of tree, the pulse of wind.