Like a willow...

Like a willow
Stands there the afternoon
Great...long...
Straight...
Like a willow
The sweet afternoon cast
Shadowy passages amidst horrific dust...
Like a willow
Without interest
To the surround sound
Absorbing all noises going around
The afternoon a dreamy festive free
Satiety
Brings
On soul...

Weeping
There are none...
Only
Autumnal monsoon carries fun...

Like a willow
As the afternoon becomes...

(Note: on an afternoon, riding home, listening Joan's song...)

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