Fields of Dream

We are surrounded by the world

IMG_2252We are imbued with its Spirit:

Fields of electromagnetism that radiate and reverberate forever

From the earth and the stars of the Milky Way

To the far reaches of the universe

We live and walk in the midst of these fields of radiation

The electromagnetic field, the gravitational field

Fields of energy

Among the resonances we wind our way

Into the Void

Walk the Red Road, my friend.

23 thoughts on “Fields of Dream

  1. You don’t see them in the news any more which is a shame, although those old men with the bit of wood and the two bits of rope did a lot of damage to the credibility of them…although the complex patterns are a bit insane and difficult to recreate whilst on the ground…I like to balance these arguments where I can.

  2. That is a bit mad, imagining what you say in my mind’s eye, fascinating and the scope is ridiculously massive. Don’t forget the ley lines either though, they must have something to do with something!

    1. To fathom the size of the universe and to get a handle on the time frames is difficult. Those crop circles that were (are they still?) cropping up not far from your town are another great mystery that deserve serious research. Whadda world!

  3. Beautifully said. There will always be a mystery about the energy and electromagnetic fields we walk through everyday as humans. May we never lose that sense of wonder with your fascinating poetic writing of the mystery of life, energy and beyond while we’re on this planet in a blip in geological time.

  4. Beautifully said. There will always be a mystery about the energy and electromagnetic fields we walk through everyday as humans on this planet. May we never lose that sense of wonder with your fascinating poetic writing of the mystery of life, energy and beyond while we’re on this planet in a blip in geological time.

  5. Beautifully said and communicated. There will always be a mystery about the energy and electromagnetic fields we walk through everyday as humans on this planet. May we never lose that sense of wonder with your fascinating poetic writing of the mystery of life, energy and beyond while we’re on this planet in a blip in geological time.

        1. Yeah, usually I aim for first of month, but I’m out of town, away from computer again. But I started a draft. Unfortunately it was a draft of beer. Happy August!

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