DEEP DARK SOUL POET
Weeping Willow.... - Poem by DEEP DARK SOUL POET
Why does the willow weep so gently
As the wind whispers secrets through the trees
Dripping down from falling leaves
A beautiful canopy, singing in the breeze
Catching echoes from the past with ease.
Marveling at each word, each pitch in song
The wind conducts as though it belongs
Grace fully bending its weary head
Looking out over the waters shed
Drinking in its shimmering beauty.
Weep no more sad willow
For your song should release your sorrow
Look to the next verse from within
For this will be soon, and on the morrow
Tears once more appear to begin.
Weep no more sadness
Weep no more tears
Weep no more hurt
For it will slowly disappear as it begun
With the songs that will always be sung.
Through gracefully dancing branches
Your soul will slowly lift again
At the end of your romances pain
Rain drops pleading from the skies
Sapphire pools with tortured waves surprise.
Sunlight touches your fingertips
And moonlight kisses your rosey lips
The weeping willow weeps for us all
Seeping sorrow, in nature's call
Seeking solace with melencholy gall
Weeping willow standing majestically tall
Bending your head you slump and fall
Reluctantly brushing the ground crying
As the day is upwardly prying
Peacefully, you weep, without even trying.
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