Dark Water
Slow dark water flowing by me
hiding its secrets down below.
The Weeping Willow sings its song
as I sit and dream dreams of you.
Once again it cries my tears of longing,
filling my river with lost fantasies.
02/28/17
Copyright © James Inman | Year Posted 2017
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