Tied in its branches
are ribbons of dreams,
from men with dark futures, or so it seems.
The tree in the orchard
is no ordinary tree,
with roots firmly planted in Glastonbury.
With the mystery of Avalon
below and above,
the tree gives its dreamers unconditional love.
Wishes come true
and magic can happen
when we engage with our light and break our old patterns.
From a small seed
this tree grew strong, grew wiser,
it knew the shit it went through was life’s fertiliser.
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