Willows 

Their branches are the limbs of nature  

Twisting  

Turning 

Diving 

Their leaves are tendrils of wisdom

Smooth and slender ropes 

Their bark holds stories of life and death,

Happiness and sadness 

Willows can create wisps of stories, lives and promises 

They can be the future or the past

They hold dreams and desires

They are the home of animals of night and day  

They are willows  

The limbs of nature  

The tendrils of wisdom  

The keeper of stories   

Willows