Weeping Willows

Oh Willow my willow

How Summery you weep

Your tears to the earth

Invite me to release mine

If not from grief,

From the quiet Joy of being alive

Oh willow my willow

How Summery you beckon

Your shimmery limbs dangle

Inviting me to dangle mine

If not from Joy,

From the private surrender of being held

Oh willow my willow

How Summery you speak

Your story of silence

Invites me to tell mine

If not from wisdom,

From the primal return of my innocence

Oh willow my willow

How Summery you stand

Your shape unfurling

Inviting me to welcome mine

If not from my dreams

From the co-creative evolution;

The Endless Summer

of Life giving over to Life

Oh willow my willow

How I am drawn in by you

How you draw me closer

Closer to my Essence,

as I am drawn into yours

How can I not weep with you!

Collage art by Jennifer Jade Wilhoit

http://www.tealarborstories.com/

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