Willow Was

A willow was weeping alone in space

Even as I lay sleeping a stone for my pillow 

Could not see as it was raining,  were tears

On her face

The future once written 

The past no explaining

The present soon gone 

Only memory keeping 

These things in place, 

A willow was, weeping ~





Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-07-03 at 13:38

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