Weeping Gold

A Poem

Weeping Gold

The pond’s evening light
beneath the weeping willow
warm gold dropping low

Sweep of evening light
beneath the weeping willow
warm gold dropping low

Warm gold dropping low
beneath the weeping willow
the pond’s evening light

Dusk lands on the pond
beneath the golden willow
ducks slice cool water

Dusk lands on the pond
beneath the golden willow
voices blend with wind

Dusk lands on the pond
beneath the golden willow
I am not alone

Image and words © Jodi Proctor

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