Whispering Willows |
| by Laura Mason |
| Whispering willows in the wind, Throughout their calm, majestic leaves, Breathe a sigh of unspoken tales, Fables of hangings and murder plots, The love-affairs of courting couples, Names on bark entwined for love, Sleeping beasts awaken at dawn, Burrowing to the surface skin, But at night, how she sleeps, Her slow steady process, Growing, receiving and giving new hope, Where she falls, others will succeed, Her place overturned in the, Circle of life. |
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