Treasure Island

Heather Burns


Willow Weeps


A weeping willow
stands silently
at the waters edge

waiting for a breeze
to cool her passion
in the summer heat

eyes become misty
a gentle rain begins
to fall slides down
her cheek

drips into the water

a breeze catches long
hair tangles it with
thoughts

weaving patterns of
yesterday
yesterday so clear
calming

so many familiar
faces
familiar and alive
images emerge
images of someone
special

Reflections of the
past linger
haunting memories
she looks away in
wonderment.








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Submitted: Wednesday, January 08, 2014
Edited: Saturday, August 09, 2014

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  • Amitava Sur (2/12/2014 5:17:00 AM)

    A passionate write with the memories of the good old days and missing some one special..... very heartfelt.

    You may read my poem My utter cry. (Report) Reply

  • Noreen Carden (1/13/2014 7:33:00 PM)

    Beautiful poem Heather i had to read it a second time to understand its meaning.i particularly liked the second verse.Wonderful write and lovely to read (Report) Reply

  • Ed Nigma (1/11/2014 1:35:00 AM)

    Time travel is possible we do it everyday in our thoughts. Amazing poem. One of my favorites on here so far that I have read. =) (Report) Reply

  • * Sunprincess * (1/10/2014 4:54:00 PM)

    ......for a second I thought you were speaking of the weeping willow tree then I discovered you was speaking of a girl who lost someone dear to her...a brilliant write...love the imagery.. (Report) Reply

  • Tirupathi Chandrupatla (1/9/2014 6:54:00 AM)

    Reflections of weeping willow bring beautiful memories. (Please edit words 'hew' in line 5 and 'catcher' in line 12) . Thank you. (Report) Reply

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