Here I am again,
staring into the willows,
wishing I were like a tree.
A light breeze would blow
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And 'here I am again' appreciating your poetic vision! An excellent work. Thanks.
Shelley, i ove the beautiful flow of your words..so refreshing and lovely..Thanks for this, my dear friend..Love you! and thanks for the very kind and nice comment on my poems..
the breath of nature when tunes by the tree beauty yet blooms beneath its branches rain when washes its thirst of summer green when raves up by the leaves there comes the jingles of sweet smells as when dusts being mioistened by the shower, , , , , , , , , , , , , yet luscious across the breeze when blowing, well penned,10+, thanks for sharing
Shelley, this piece is written whimsically, and yet speaks volumes of truth. I don't think I'd like to be a tree though, because lightning can damage me, and burn off my limbs. But this is a colorful piece, and I wish to thank you for sharing this heartfelt write. Barbara
Excellent write..........