Under weeping willow tangled bows
softening shadows of the deep…
‘neath the light of harvest moon
tears in dreams while fast asleep
Though shivered breath can not hold on…
to moody river of sullen rhyme
brittle burdens upon the shore
of dreamless space in another time
Sadness is best kept unspoken
'neath the weeping willow tree….
birds of fanciful flights depart
moon in silent reverie
This had a nice "feel" to it,
This had a nice "feel" to it, well done.
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