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Where the willows are

I want to go
where the willows are -
time and again
their twisted arms
have accepted my praise.

In the moonlight,
the silvered water
ripples with anticipation.
Ancient and silent,
the loam gives me its
dark, warm thoughts,
and they bring me deep
into their shelter.

I want to go
where the nightingale sings
lullabies to the stars.



Author notes

A short (and much less cryptic) companion piece to Desperation.

A contest entry

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  • creationsfromheart
    January 29, 2008
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    love the imagery and use of nature


  • RuthKephart
    December 10, 2007

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    Oh, your words are certainly beautiful to read. I see nature in a new perspective after reading about it through your eyes
    Ruth


  • micol
    November 27, 2007
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    Elegant use of image, rhythm, sound, and line. The opening lines invite, the final lines resonate.


  • GhettoBarbiemitbaby
    November 23, 2007

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    OMG...I like I like. such different views of all the entries in this contest...this was pure and evoking to every sense. darn good job. good luck in the contest.