Tree Langdon

Joined November 2020

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Shapeshifters In The Moonlight
I scrabble for my glasses, knock them to the floor. A full moon in a clear sky is unusual to see. My housecoat and I
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Poets
A Christmas Story - Behind The Scenes
After we finished the Christmas float project we started working on the set for the Christmas program to be held at the local theatre.
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Geeks
I Confess, I'm In Love With An Appliance
I resisted for a long time and now I wonder why. I'm pretty frugal, and it seemed a lot of money to spend when I already had a top of the line built-in vacuum that had worked well for years. A robot vacuum wasn't on my radar.
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Lifehack
Into The Mist
We walk in moss Breathe in thick grey fog And sink in depths Of soft moist earth Its pungent mix Of death and life
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Poets
Stop Searching For Proof To Justify Your Story
We tell stories to our friends, our children, and our partners. Sometimes we even tell stories to ourselves. It's a deeply ingrained part of who we are as humans. We were created to question the world. Our minds are always searching for ways to explain our surroundings.
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Motivation
The Rebellion Ignites
It permeates the deepest woods; an echo of the ancient cry sent to rally forth the troops. We link the chains across the land
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Poets
An Offering To The Forest Gods
Forests fill with jazzy notes and then with mournful wailing blues as booming dirges echo through the deepness of their roots beneath.
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Poets
My Flight From Danger Was A Failure To Escape
I lingered in the long day waiting for the sun in the shallow of spring. Time alone was coming to a close. My gaze was slowly turning
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Poets
His Promise Of Safety Was The Trap
They were there all along, snapping in the wind. I wasn’t prepared. Had never been aware. No one was there to tell me not to trust.
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Poets
Line Dried Sheets
I want to dance through flowered meadows in the spring to turn my face to touch the shining wind as rain brings freshness to the air.
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Poets
A Boatman, A Bridge And A High Speed Train
In the spring of 2018, my partner and I traveled to Asia. Near the middle of our trip, we met friends in Laos. Together we explored the country, from the southern city of Vientiane to Luang Prabang in the north.
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Wander
Searching For Solutions In The Midst of My Exhaustion
Now the days are flying by the Ides have come and gone. Tidal waves are crashing on the beaches of our hearts. A change in perspective:
By Tree Langdon3 years ago in Poets