Like ballerinas in a gentle breeze,
light green tendrils moving,
curving, swooping, dipping,
at one with the Universe,
with all matter and all beings,
part of the sacred circle of
starting at the end and
ending at the beginning,
filling my heart with hope,
rejoicing instead of weeping.
Photo by David Veksler on Unsplash
untangling the web 
March 26, 2023 at 11:25 am
Love the lines “sacred circle of / starting at the end / and ending at the beginning”. That captures a willow.
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