Beneath Our Willow Tree
Beneath Our Willow Tree
Who can tell me,
When the dream is over,
While loving spirits,
Call out both our names,
I travel on the astral,
Crossing galaxies of love,
To join you in peace,
Whilst you scribe some verse,
Beneath Our Willow Tree,
Sunlight sparkling,
Through the full leafed branches,
Red Squirrel's coat gleaming,
Compliments your auburn hair,
Peacefulness is foremost,
You are lost in dissertation,
Ghost leaves float as,
You write of love for me,
Beneath Our Willow Tree,
Darling focus,
Concentrate your mind on,
My spectral thoughts,
Of unrequited love,
I believe I have reached you,
You look straight at me smiling,
Blow kisses mouth I love you,
Ah the dream lives on,
Beneath Our Willow Tree.
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Sweet
This is so sweet brighttack..."under that willow tree"
great visuals.
Linda
beautiful
beautiful
loved it
I loved this one , well written and romantic, I also have a Willow tree and love to sit under it (my namesake) hugs from Willow.
Thank you .
Glad you enjoy the poetry.
Linda may I call you that.I find a Willow tree has a certain aura about it. The mind can peacefully drift.
mimi you support me always my friend it was reading your work that got me posting so I thank you.
willow. I hope your Willow tree provides the happiness I receive when I read your verse.
Take Care
brighttack
Yes, you may
yes you sure can call me Linda.
i love being under any tree to let my mind drift ...along with a gentle breeze...
Linda
wow... i like this one
so sweet and lovely!
clairejane
Hello
Hi Clairejane. Thank you for commenting I appreciate it.
Logged into your site but I must give it some time cos your work I must absorb.
Take care
brighttack