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she sits under a weeping willow and sways

turns to the wind for advice and hears thunder

tunes in to rainfall lightening and her heartbeat

stumbles and stutters for she is one in suspense


valves in her mind leak blood sweat and tears

just a little rest she whispers as the branches

lash out and into a fragile veneer of composure

drenched and beaten she sucks up the message


swans sound their trumpets far in the distance

as if to brush over stark memories of disquiet

and naked to the core she gathers their rhythm

blends into a crescendo of mellow sound of music


petals drip into a restless lake of surface tension

but underneath her discomfort frogs croak as if

to cheer her on to join in a rhapsody of comfort

jingling jaybirds gurgle to the flow of wild waters


bang goes her tremble as a tree trunk succumbs

splashes hopeful resolve deep under her skin

beep chirps a starling who seeks cover and joy

her own voice finds solace and harvests a chime


drawn by the music she unfolds a few offshoots

strings an instrument to accompany the mood

once downcast and lonely searching for harmony

the harp is my stray heart and I’m tall as a willow


25th February 2021

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