i remember
i remember the swaying of a special
willow tree in the Spring
i remember the gleaming sunlight reflecting
on the lily covered pond
i remember a friend sitting on the branch
of the willow tree
sharing thoughts with me
caring for each other.
i remember another friend
who also shared the willow tree
me, my friends, and of course,
the willow tree.
i remember my friends saying goodbye
i remember returning to that tree
with a different friend
the one I hoped to
share my future
i remember him saying good-bye.
i remember returning to the willow tree
it was dying.
the pond it hung over
didn't gleam anymore
i remember the branch we all sat on
it was broken.
now
the willow is dead.
so am I.
©1999-2000
written 6/11/72
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