A Paradox Through A Willow

A Paradox Through A Willow green, blue, white, grey & black working to hard today can give you a heart attack Shelter lies dormant amidst it's beckoning plough a whole host of friends discovering smiles like a caged rat hidden in a tiny little hole Death toll the trees dense pull on the heart Light transformed illumination to taste the hollow mast amidst it's core shallow pools of discovery through the cement floor Art imitates life at shudder's peak a call to be brave amidst tragedy in suspense hope springs a new The deafening blow of sadness sets in Care for me sun shine in that pale torn dress there is something on my heart I must confess Trees can tell us where we need to go colors of blue, green & pink Sullen brevity times stops now there's no use looking back on the plough some suffer in silence then awake the new day A beautiful flower display the humble need to bow the knee to pray