Raindrops fall
To water bright
Heed wind's call
Leaves filter light
Sunlight fades
To night's black
Dark cascades
'Till light comes back
When dawn returns
Creek bright once more
Blazing sunlight burns
Warm, on Willow's shore
Inspiration and Author's Notes (If any):
To those who know the location of the real-life Willow Creek, please keep it private.
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Trillium Beneath the Pines: An Original Poetry Compilation
PoetryA compilation of my poems, many of which explore the cyclical nature of the world: life and death, day and night, and the seasons.
