weeping willow
By disposable
for brandi-
melancholy in all her beauty
she soaks up the rain
pulling it up and into her
calling it her own
it holds in the heart of her
until the moon breaks
through the clouds
and when shes sure no on is watching
she lets down
onto the velvet moss pillow below
and with the full grace of her limbs
she weeps--as the willow
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© 2009 disposable
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On Thursday, June 11, 2009, Leith Plunkett
(237) wrote:
I have missed your work. I felt like I breathed in the rain and held my own breath. A lovely tribute
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A former member wrote:
im not a fan of making girls cry but i have to tell you that i find genuine tears through the impact of emotion to be beautiful,..the crinkle of a nose,..the slow motion salt on flush skin,... melancholy has many shades,..i wish to experiance all of them as both participant and spectator,...this held still - just long enough.