The Table of the Tree

Dream, Aug 15, 2011: I climbed the flanking planks of the Great White Porch in Michigan(Patterson Rd) and reached a beech, wrapping my leglimbs around treelimbs until I was in the tree-crown along the roof and porch-eaves. Below me stood a table lit by bough-swung lamps hung from the tree, its trunk rippling up the middle of the porch floors. It twined and wound round the laden table as I scaled down its branches to sit with family over a heartening meal.