Ode to Willow Tree

Oh great willow
With your branches drooping so
What is your hidden secret?
You hide beneath your leaves
Where are you from and why is it so?
I see you in my dreams
So peaceful and beautiful
Your shade is that of spirit
Your height is that of stature
Oh great Willow
Have you come for me?
Or are you just an onlooker?

Scott Block 7-29-85