The Wind in the WillowsA Poem by Violet's RunWhere do you go to think about things..?The wind in the willows rustling leaves The wind in my daydreams seeking release I stand in the doorway of bad decisions and ask Why do I find myself again on this path? Wind in the willows rustling leaves Could you not take me home again please?
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5 Reviews Added on March 22, 2014 Last Updated on March 23, 2014 Tags: spirit, wind, willow tree, peaceful, sad, reflective, past AuthorViolet's Runsan joaquin valley, CAAboutMy grandmother was Violet. I share her name I am Susan Violet.. But she was the strongest most beautiful woman I have met. For some reason when I started writing again I had this image of her telling .. more..Writing
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