"Restored Faith"A Poem by FaeryQueenon the spot
"Restored Faith"
Listen to the willow trees wisp, their tender branches trailing against the wind. The leaves, fallen, a noise soft to the ears, a breath of relief. Whoosh! Whoosh! The breeze beckons to the tall, standings of their blossoms, falling, gently. Pass! Pass! And they pass, one after another, in silence. Merging, the wind carries them through and through and through ...
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