The weeping willow spreads out its tendrils like fingers
Quietly enduring, inhales wind, exhales air as bellows
Dominating this landscape, a reminder
That not all is corrupted.
Weeping Willow
Art dispatches from Glasgow, Edinburgh and beyond
Art dispatches from Glasgow, Edinburgh and beyond
The weeping willow spreads out its tendrils like fingers
Quietly enduring, inhales wind, exhales air as bellows
Dominating this landscape, a reminder
That not all is corrupted.
I'm a freelance arts critic, working with a particular emphasis on music, theatre and dance. View more posts
Hit The North
I love when you share poems. this is so beautiful.
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Aww thanks Cookie, I’m just playing around really 😊
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