Willow's Winter?

I think this is very beautiful....my favorite of yours, so far.....I know we write poetry, often for ourselves...and it means something to us....but often has different meaning for another....so I can only suppose what it means to you...but know full well what it means to me....and right now it is very meaningful to me in my own way...I love autumn...although things are dying...it has an unparalleled beauty and a Promise...and if there be sadness or tears to weep...this is the season for that....to honor it and to release it...tears are the rain that cleanse and foster new growth...perhaps that is why I love Willow so....always a symbol of the release of sadness....I let the Willow weep for me.....