Willow

I am the willow.

my roots sink deep into the earth,

anchoring me when the storms arrive,

keeping me steady when the world shakes.

My branches bend, but they never break.

I lean into the wind,

like it's comforting me, stabilising me.

swaying, listening

learning to endure.

I hold shadows for the weary,

offering rest in my quiet arms.

Tears fall through my leaves,

but they shimmer like silver in the sun.

I am the willow.

still standing.

still reaching.

still here.