Those leaves are the keepsakes of wallows and the givers of faith we seek. For in any moment under her whispering chamber a passerby may receive the gift of benediction or simply come to weep home
inderjit …
@inder · 3:24
Isn't this a delicious one? Thank you so much for the willow. Allow me to take you in a different direction this time. With what I read, undoubtedly. First, let me tell you, I believe trees are keeping keepers of so many things. Not just the givers of oxygen and shade. They hold on to everything that we give them, from our childhood swings to our pains and aches, to inscribe names and sorrows. And they're invisible keepers
Emilie Delcourt
@EmilieD · 0:33
Wow. This this poem opens just so beautifully. And JIT just sets the scene for the entire entire piece and really is beautiful. That opening line and the whole piece. But that opening line is is striking and welcoming and just has to see. And it's beautiful. And of course, trees are female, or at least a willow is female. This is beautiful. Thank you for sharing