Weeping Willow
Forest beauty invites the woodland creaturesWith a nurturing love.
Like the sun, rays peek through the branches
above...
Beyond the wooded line, are the majestic pine,
In the meadows stead.
A single willow stands by the river edge......
It sadly bows its head...
The very soul of this tree weeps, the Eagle said.
The Owl begins to shake and shiver when realizing,
The willows tears have made the river!!!!!
© allseasonsverse
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