Beyond the gate
willow waits
to move within
a morning breeze
to rest beneath
a summer sun
to sleep amidst
the winter's cold
Waiting without,
bound to earth
yet dancing in the sky
knowing without knowing
that you are God
Boundless as the mysteries
of the skies
finite as the soil
which holds you close
Share with me
the wonder
of your life
Whisper your dreams
and I will listen...
~Penelope~
Very beautiful pictures and lovely words...
ReplyDeleteoh, wonderful!! i love weeping willows! and i'm so alliterative!
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