Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Willow


Beauty
I will love you out loud,
Truly
Not a moment wasted,
Wanting
Just a few more hours,
Found you
By the naked flowers.

Tender are your tendrils,
Creature
Silent is your ebb and flow,
Movement
of a silken sillouette,
Moments
Capture come and go.

Leave
A little to remember,
Mark
A piece of bark, a limb,
Root
Reminders of the ages,
Scraped,
 and scratched upon your skin.