Dream

In a park area. It is a series of islands and swamp. The entrance to the park is near an industrialized area. I drive in and find a spot to camp. I'm on a small island. There are a few trees. One is a pine tree. Instead of the branches going up they are curved around like arms wrapped around a barrel. At first I think the tree is sick and there is something wrong with it. I'm laying on the grass looking up at the tree. I notice that I can see through the whole and see the sky. I realize the tree is amazing and like a work of art. The closer I look at it I can tell it is like a statue. It is unique and wonderful.

Next part it is night time. I am getting ready to leave. I want to see the tree one more time. I'm near the industrialized area. I walk towards the swamp and look for the island. I can't see it. I picture a map of the area and try to locate it. I have the right area but cannot locate the specific spot. I walk into the swamp hopping to get a better view. In the dark distance I notice a bush being rustled. Then another bush. Its like a wave coming towards me. As I observe I see branches on the bush falling off. I see an animal cutting the branches and I figure out they are beavers gathering branches for their dam. I wonder if I can see the dam but I am not too interested. The bush behind be starts shaking from a beaver. I note it is interesting this all started at the same time. Maybe they were waiting for the dark before they started. I exit the swamp.

The next part it is daytime and fall.  There are pretty colors everywhere. I want to visit the tree again. I scan the horizon looking for it. I cannot find it. I assume it was one of those moments god gives you that you were not meant to repeat.

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