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"Cry of the Willow Tree"

Poetry By: RaisinGirl
Poetry



the Weeping Willow...love, sorrow, and beauty...


Submitted:Aug 21, 2008    Reads: 471    Comments: 22    Likes: 5   


The Weeping Willow tree cries for us,

Such broken promises to shred our trust.

A once built bridge to run swiftly across,

Has fallen through, so falls the moss.

***

The divine shade of sheer serenity,

Covering up the eyes of tearful vanity.

So makes the human kind so very weak,

Drops the bomb, therefore, love is tweaked.

***

Banishing freedom from this clover field,

Filled with dew from the sadness, you kneel.

Bring back the souls of those pretty pines,

To grant us green thumb, so to shine.

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Shining stars, twinkling, songs of pure,

Wind of sorrow, hush your wicked lure.

We dance in shadows of fantasy so fair,

With ivory tusks and that gazing stare.

***

Into the moon, transluscent sanctuary,

Love rewards, with luscious, ripe berry.

Breaking the dam, all wag-ed war is lost,

Forever the dawn, arising glory, at no cost.

***

The Weeping Willow cries no more,

The rays of sunlight beam from it's core.

Beautiful sphere of fire, above in sky,

Looks down upon earth, with unblinded eye...





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