Willow Whispers

By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2010

Willow branches bent as if to speak, gently sweeping river waters deep

How is it that all life does flow, within these waters far below

Waters flowing rivers deep, the secret wisdom waters keep

Ever watching seasons pass, on grassy banks that may not last

Willows standing strong and tall, winds a blowing they sweep and fall

Water flowing mountains high, rivers twisting as life goes by

Waters tumbling a well worn way, rocks and boulders, surging waves

Sunlight glistens on waters passing,  its beauty seen leaves one gasping

Birds are singing high above, a symphony of sound, as if in love

What more could love, give to thee, than this dream, of what may be