0412 The Wind And The Tree

Poem By Michael Shepherd

The soft spring wind
is whispering words of love
to the slender branches
whose leaves flutter
like young girls
talking of love


(for Brian Tinsley with best wishes)

Comments about 0412 The Wind And The Tree

This is just perfect...with love in every slender branch. Thanks, Michael. Raynette
lovely. I wish I could do that.
it is beautiful, a very precise metaphor, I love it, you may be knighted if you're not careful!


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