Whispering Willow

Whispering Willow

A Poem by Holly Mason

whispering willow I over heard
all that was said was not deserved
branches hang down, grazing the earth
a huge base planted, safely in dirt
your thoughts are waterfalls
brushing the ground
blowing in wind with so many sounds
a weeping rose, a lost love fought
a weeping sunflower, destiny taught
these flowers do not weep
only carry the burden
your branches so heavy
of this I am certain
whispering willow I over heard
all that was said was not deserved
I listened to the wind
I deciphered the tears
always seeming so strong
standing for years
a weeping violet, a burst of voice
a weeping daisy, a last ditch choice
these flowers do not weep
only carry your thoughts
your branches their strength
their seeds you have caught
weeping willow I watched you cry
whispering willow will always try
so many flowers on the breeze they blow
your branches will hold them never letting them go

© 2013 Holly Mason


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

Soft and enchanting Holly. Your poem spoke to me this morning and brought a big smile to my face.
This poem is as beautiful as you, my friend.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Holly Mason

11 Years Ago

thank you fine sir...always and truly
Simply lyrical write dancing in nature.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Holly Mason

11 Years Ago

dancing in nature...I like that
thank you for reading, truly
This ode to "Whispering Willow" portrays intense beauty with its pastel-painted imagery.
An impressive piece of work, Holly!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Holly Mason

11 Years Ago

thank you fine sir...
Cool water from a deep well,ladled slowly into the cup of his hands....

Posted 11 Years Ago


Holly Mason

11 Years Ago

slowly so nothing is wasted
thank you fine sir
This is really beautiful Holly. Such a lovely rhythm and I really feel the weight of the weeping/whispering willow - very evocative. I look forward to checking out some more of your stuff!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Just more proof of the miracle that is nature... a magnificent write.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Holly Mason

11 Years Ago

thank you fine porcupine cone sir*)
nice little story holly - full of scents - aroma of life and nature's best - very nice indeed - thanks.

but why does the weeping willow eat my golf balls too?

Posted 11 Years Ago


Holly Mason

11 Years Ago

cause they weigh it down ...so it looks weepy*) dahhh
xoxoxo thank you fine sir ,Holly
...ever the mom...

Posted 11 Years Ago


Holly Mason

11 Years Ago

...ever the friend...
Chris

11 Years Ago

yeppers to both...

Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

315 Views
8 Reviews
Rating
Added on June 7, 2013
Last Updated on June 7, 2013

Author

Holly Mason
Holly Mason

Rockledge, FL



About
Well now , so many words to write. So let’s write em . Xoxox Holly I would like to acknowledge my wonderful teenage ( she is now 24 ) daughter..she has takin all the photos I use.She has c.. more..

Writing
Luster Luster

A Poem by Holly Mason


lonely lonely

A Poem by Holly Mason



Related Writing

People who liked this story also liked..


I knew A Bloke I knew A Bloke

A Poem by Keith


night terrors night terrors

A Poem by Angi