April Walter Skyy Poet Blank verse

Shelter of the Weeping Willow

You drew me to you
  with your limbs and leaves 
hanging down to protect me.
  I thought you was made to cry for me.
but... now I can look at you as protecting me
  from the things that makes me cry
and helping me to rise
  no matter what the size
you was my shelter in the mist of the storm.

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Taylor Brinsfield August 28, 2015 at 10:50 AM this is tender, simple, and sweet. thank you for sharing this light with us. I appreciate the willow in all ways, and I'm happy to see someone sharing that love! April Walter Skyy August 28, 2015 at 11:04 AM Thank you for coming pass. I am glad you enjoyed this poem. I hope to see you again!!!