Whispering Willow

Short Poem

To The Lonesome Willow

Whom Whispers It's Weeps

Why You Softly Cry

Is The Answer I Seek

Alone In a Field, So Barren, So Bleak

You Bring It To Life With Your Graceful Mystique

And As The Wind Lightly Blows

And As You Softly Sway

Your Rhythmic Dance Enlightens My Day

So Whispering Willow I Ask of Thee

Would You Take My Hand, and Dance With Me

And Weep No More As Our Love Sets Us Free

And Weep No More As Our Love Sets Us Free

Reviews

[Stephen]

Nice...I like this poem. Thanks for sharing