Willow Whispers
on your face I’d be
dancing fingers of willow
caress of a breeze
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Storm Whispers
whispering in morse
story told by stormy nights
ivy against glass
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Seashell Whispers
tales for hermit crabs
seashells and minuscule stones
whispering of sun
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Root Whispers
she touched tree stumps
turned them over in her mind
what will old roots tell?