A Walk

A walk in the forest, that you feel a connection to,

by the forces of nature,

believe in it.

A Walk

Come with me,

let us take a walk.

With balmy breezes,

the bold grounds.

My willow tree,

that shades its path.

Standing there,

stretching its branch.

Touch me where

I ache the most.

That show's the least,

love's you the most.

Touch me there,

stay with me.

Share my twilight,

memory.

A shine that,

warns off the heat.

Turns to the dawn,

sweet memory.

Touch me there,

stay with me

A sweet taste,

pure memory.

| Copyright © William Darnell Sr. |

| Year Posted 2017, 2020 |

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