Embraced in twilight’s lavender,
I stroll beneath wispy willows -
grounded and timeless.
I am breathless in their beauty and sparked
by the thrill of each tree
boldly laced and rendered perfect
in the mind and poetry
of this meandering poet.
Please tell me what you think
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Lovely imagery!
I enjoyed this. I am partial to willow trees. There was a huge willow in my neighbor's yard and, as children, she and I used to swing on its weeping branches. Thank you for taking me back there.
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this is so nice to read, life in nature is about the beauty of all outdoors things, the poet sees it and enjoys writing, thank you for entering this contest,
Lin
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