Christened are you not…

Christened are you not…

Wordless the willow weeps
I will lie within her boughs
Inflection of her crying tones
Whilst not bother me

Art thou not a sanctuary to many?
So what say you of your moan?
Slender in your parasol of branches
Say not I feel for you

Articulate to the breeze that enfolds you
Remain with me here tranquil, poignant
May my lure compel you?
Vex not, thou subsist not for thyself [avatar user=”Eric Von Rohr” size=”100″ align=”right”]

What then say you?
Is the secret to your weep?
Christened are you not…
The weeping willow

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