A Journey of Memory

 Electrical Impulses

We wait patiently for anyone to stroll

For as you stroll, you roll your foot forward, you roll your foot back

And some of you who feel the inkling to be more attached, will choose to leave your shoes behind

For we are inclined to feel the Electrical Impulses of you coming through

As you choose to walk in our direction

 

Connected

We lift up our arms

And for some of you who are inclined to want to climb, you choose to reach up to the nearest arm

And hoist yourselves

As you hoist yourself up to the first arm, you feel charmed, you feel connected

There is no rejection here

You choose to climb up to the next arm

 

Climb Higher

And as you climb up to the next arm, you see sights you have not seen before

And you continue to open up that door, climbing higher and higher still

And still do you have the will to go further

Our arms are strong, they hold great weight

And they attempt to anticipate your weight

As you gravitate toward your mission arm, you feel charmed you feel embraced

And as you trace your eyes across the horizon, you marvel in the beauty of what you see

 

Sight Margin

For as you sit next to the trunk, your arms reach out and embrace her

For from this location, from this Sight Margin, you can see many a different reality

Some of the realities belong long past your eyesight

Some of these of these realities exist within your eyesight

Some of these realities exist within the palm of your hand

For within the palm of your hand, as you hold on tight, you might feel a quiver or two, a sway this way and back

 

Life Span

We the Oak Trees of the Land want you to understand, our life span is beyond yours in a physical sense

But we recognize for many of you, who have choose to climb up our arms, once you choose to pass, once you choose to exit, your energetic stamp remains

 

We Remember

We the Oaks of the Land want you to understand, once you have imprinted your energy on us, we remember, we see your sight

When you remain on this side, that sliding up, the scurrying to the top, is brought with it, the heat of you

When you choose to pass, when you choose to exit, we the Oaks of the Land want you to understand, we continue to remember you

And you too choose to visit us

 

Our Goal

Your Soul enters our goal

And our goal is to have each and everyone stroll in our direction

We want you to make that connection, that physical touch

For we look forward to that touch, we look forward to that care

And we would like to declare, we the Oaks of the Land want you to understand, we chose to be here

To share our resources, to share what we have to give

 

Other Forms

Now some of you choose to have us with you in other forms

For the essence of us, is created for a purpose for you

This tends to result in us taking the brunt

For we are often cut at the floor

And even though many of you would choose to ignore what you have chosen to do, for you feel it is your right

In spite of what you consider to be your right, how will you choose to allow us, to carry on

 

Continue to Give

We the Oaks of the Land want you to understand, even though some of you choose to cut us at ground level

We continue to give

We give to the Little Ones; we give to those who are not so healthy

For we may be old, we may be no longer useful as far as something to climb, something to pull up

 

Below the Ground

But we are here to say to you, there is much more that goes on, through the ground

If only you could take yourself to the ground level, place your ear on the Earth, and listen to our movements, listen to our sounds

For we choose to continue to get around

We may look like we’re done, we may look like our life is over, but we continue to give

As we start to break down, as we start to accumulate into the ground, we change our sound

For the sound that comes through is very much like you

For as you blend, as we blend, the beat of Mother Earth is within us all

 

All the Same

The beat of Mother Earth, beats

She treats all the same

She treats all who remain on either side of the veil, for each of you have a job to do

You may see different sights

Others may see you with happiness, others may see you with sorrow

 

Veins

But we the Oaks of the Land want you to understand, the memory of you remains

It remains in the veins of others, it remains in the veins of the Earth

We the Oaks of the Land want you to understand, as we choose to give when we live and when we pass, some of you are starting to grasp that very same concept

For many of you continue to give, even though you have passed on

 

Confusing

Some who are living on this side, will confide what we have shared with you is confusing

But we are here to say to you, living or otherwise, you see the skies through different eyes, you see the Earth through different eyes

But you still hear the cries of a loved one

You still remember the memories of those that have touched you, or that you have touched them

 

New Relationship

We the Oaks of the Land want you to understand, the touch of another, we want you to discover, is a memory piece

For as you release your energy on to our skin

We begin a new relationship, we begin a new memory

See it for what it is, a connection

It’s not hard, it’s not soft

It’s what we refer to as our Communication Device with you

 

Never Forgotten

For once you place your hands on us, you are never forgotten

So, take the time be inclined, to adjust your hand from out of your pocket

And lay your hand upon our bark

And we together will embark on a journey of memory

We the Oaks of the Land want you to understand, we look forward to your visit, we look forward to your time