Whispering WillowA Poem by Cory ScottShort PoemTo The Lonesome Willow Whom Whispers It's Weeps Why You Softly Cry Is The Answer I Seek Alone In a Field, So Barren, So Bleak You Bring It To Life With Your Graceful Mystique And As The Wind Lightly Blows And As You Softly Sway Your Rhythmic Dance Enlightens My Day So Whispering Willow I Ask of Thee Would You Take My Hand, and Dance With Me And Weep No More As Our Love Sets Us Free And Weep No More As Our Love Sets Us Free
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StatsAuthorCory ScottCape Elizabeth, MEAboutI'm a poet, who has an affinity for good horror and sci-fi fiction. more..Writing
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