Whenever you should happen to see
a weeping willow large and green
remember that there must be big water near
or someone who remembers the tree lovingly
and cares to quench its mighty thirst.
Hope, like an oasis, brings
contentment and beauty in waving motion
Zephyrs and other breezes play mischeviously
every day in fluid branchery;
I catch them for a moment sometimes...
going at
hide and seek.