The Weeping by A.G. Porter

The Weeping

If only I could hear,
the willow weep.
I could hold it near,
until the beep,
of this world,
brings me back.
I’ll see the wondrous rings,
surrounding the lack
of sunlight through the window.
If only I could hear,
the willow weep.

A.G. Porter

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