Winter Willow

Within the bounds of winter's grasp
A frozen willow bends
Tolerating icy boughs
Of which she can't defend.

Branches reaching to the ground
Are anchored deep in snow
Withstanding life's unkind torment
Of weather harsh and cold.

Another season comes to pass
She waits majestically
For warmer clime and sunny days
To set her branches free.

Birds appear as spring unfolds
Rejoicing winter's end
Empty cold and darkness gone
Her leaves are green again.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Smith Avatar
January 19, 2017 at 12:02 PM
Well done metaphorically for all of us...
Walker Avatar
January 20, 2017 at 10:38 AM
Thank you, Charlie. I'm glad you caught the metaphor.
Green Avatar
January 19, 2017 at 11:01 AM
This was such a scenic and beautiful poem. I love the picture you created in my mind.
Walker Avatar
January 20, 2017 at 10:39 AM
Thanks so much, Chris. That's very nice feedback and I appreciate it.
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