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
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Beautifully melodic!
Little haiku verses, falling like rain drops....
D :)