Wild Willow Tears
Wild willow tears
A poignant elegy to ecstasy
weeping as if embraced by a light breeze
Suspended in a sad splash of water
Her eyes drooped
regarded the aqua pond
There are willows in her bay
Her tears are trickling down
You are unable to view them
What calms her down?
One day, the breeze will blow
The west wind comes afterward
from heaven's womb
There is a wind gust
wears a harp around her neck.
A melodic song with tragic lyrics
Joyousness is a tear-drying balm
at the point of trembling happiness
constantly fit and linked together.
visually stunning river
upon waking up from a nap
spend some time in the shadows
that break off individual strands
and a soft, soothing touch.
in a dazzlingly large number.
Refreshing and toning the skin
the furrows between its eyes
But bound amid the forest quiet
How painful those tears were!
The tone is still cold and aloof
as a toast to the ecstatic fits
Moreover, all over its bosom
No feelings are leaking through
although stirring and twisting.
The delights they find beneath
Yield the willow a little melody
the wandering weeping willow
That's a sure way to deflate spirits
Summer's conception dates.
Written: January 03, 2023
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