(Poem 311 for 2024 – I am writing a poem a day)
Tie your wishes
to the wishing tree
let their petitions
flutter in the breeze
and float soundlessly
to the rhythm of
prayerful yearning
for as the branches
bend and sway
the longing of hearts
curl and dance
eager to fulfill
your every desire.
@Home Studio on 11/7/24 @ 10:40pm – 311th poem of the year
Runner ups for the Wishing Tree photos to accompany my poem:
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