Willows Poems - Poems about Willows

... If only you knew Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Silent One Rumi Quote: “If only you knew what bliss I find in being nothing.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~......Read the rest...

... Whispered Words Whispered words waft through the shadows, spoken low by luscious lips; tempting teases to the senses spurred by Steele’s most steamy scripts. Whispered w......Read the rest...

... Not a wisp of wind disturbs the willows along the path I walk, the silence and the stillness speak to my hurt and harried heart; let hard lessons learned flow swiftly down the soothing s......Read the rest...

...Would you cover me in hydrangeas of healing, when cold is the heavy air I breathe, alone without you, beside me? O’ magnolia-chime, melodiously ricocheting~ above silent fields of Swarovs......Read the rest...

...The weeping willows Surrounding the lake, With curtain-like branches Sheltering lovers, Are like a shroud Hiding a mystery Only those who ever loved Could truly fathom. The placid water Aw......Read the rest...

...“Forget the injuries, never forget kindness” ~ Confucious To the faceless names I’ve phased, forgive the silent sunsets, frozen in time, and remember thin cinnamon skylines, how ink c......Read the rest...

...It felt like yesterday that we were riding our bikes down our empty street The streets we ruled, the streets we got to keep As if tomorrow was never going to come The sun would grow old above us a......Read the rest...

...surreal beauty willows weep by river bank elegance of swan......Read the rest...

...When wondrous willows weep, wild whistling whipping winds whirl wickedly. Wonderful while watching, writing, weeping... ......Read the rest...

... sift, sift, the sands of time sift, for loves gone missing sifting thru a passion’s pall bows, once sweetly kissing bend, bend, the willows old bend, ......Read the rest...

...Some kind of Boccaccio they open The Book, borrowing thoughts and stories from muses, for it is a tome in its entirety, each muse, a Page, unamused, to be plucked from tomb, those sepia......Read the rest...

... Shame loves to hide under a rock It worries that the rock will be lifted That pure sunlight will flood in That darkness of normalcy will flee Do the beasts and trees know shame? Do t......Read the rest...

... Take me there, where the daffodils dance, Preening with joy, flaunting nature’s art, Where birds have assembled to watch Sitting atop, prancing from tips of treetops, Tuning lyrics of cherry bl......Read the rest...

...I paint in series; same motif – haystacks, trees, cathedrals, water lilies. normandy inspired many pencil sketches of sailing ships. aunt Marie-Jeanne encouraged me; she was a generous painter. bo......Read the rest...

...Happiness is scattering herbs of kindness, watering weathered willows in the wilderness. Happiness is following lavender streaks of twilight~ gliding across cerulean skies, so bright. ......Read the rest...