Willow, My Willow
1 min readFeb 26, 2017
Her leaves slip around me
Like a river flowing down my body.
Her limbs strong and graceful
Along my ever-changing person.
She wraps her branches thoughtfully
Around my steady torso, though not as
Steady as her wise being, far older
In mentality than I.
I seek her wonder and empowerment
Everywhere I go, though each time
I shall eventually reach back
To my beloved
Tree.
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