Willow Weeps Poem by Heather Burns
Willow Weeps
A weeping willow
stands silently
at the waters edge
waiting for a breeze
to cool her passion
in the summer heat
eyes become misty
a gentle rain begins
to fall slides down
her cheek
drips into the water
a breeze catches long
hair tangles it with
thoughts
weaving patterns of
yesterday
yesterday so clear
calming
so many familiar
faces
familiar and alive
images emerge
images of someone
special
Reflections of the
past linger
haunting memories
she looks away in
wonderment.
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Allegorical, but brilliant. An inanimate object comes to life. Much depth in few words
Beautiful poem Heather i had to read it a second time to understand its meaning.i particularly liked the second verse.Wonderful write and lovely to read
Reminiscence of memories make the heart sentimental, tears refreshes it!
Lovely construction. Memories linger. Read mine - Memory is a Cheating Thing - Adeline
Full of feelings and pregnant with passion yet tempered with tenderness!
A passionate write with the memories of the good old days and missing some one special..... very heartfelt. You may read my poem My utter cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Reflections of weeping willow bring beautiful memories. (Please edit words 'hew' in line 5 and 'catcher' in line 12) . Thank you.