Venus Gifts A Yarrow's Kiss
O, weeping willow shed your sorrow
on whispering breeze to soothe your grief
within whose breath's a healing yarrow
to whisk away tears upon your leaf.
Sweet rustling zephyr embraced in sway
as misty-eyes sigh mournful wind-song,
a wistful heart in bosom ballet
with shadows dancing as currents throng.
Weep not, soulful shimmer 'neath sun’s gold
for chartreuse vines fly the west wind's bend,
enlightenment seeps in roots to hold
as yarrow's pink kisses blown to mend.
August 13, 2018
~ Second Place ~
Contest: 2019 Poetry Marathon Mile 1 (Premiere)
Sponsor: Mark Toney
Copyright © Susan Ashley | Year Posted 2018
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