WEEPING WILLOW

Eric Knickerbocker
I meditate by thy side.
Into wonder I collide.
Soft, the cooing mourning dove:
Soft, Deanna’s moonlight ’bove.

   Weeping Willow sing your song:
   Woodwind spirits, woodwind throng.
   Weeping Willow in the wind.
   Lovely Lady tears rescind.

Druid of the forest fair,
Quaint thy midnight fronds of hair,
Your arms in all their splendor,
Your body long and slender.

    (Chorus)

Silly games, the month of May:
Winsome Willow likes to play.
Dancing in the subtle breeze,
Her fluid form sight doth please.

    (Chorus)

Being shining like the sun,
With thee I shall naked run
In a place within the mind,
Hearts and bodies intertwined.

    (Chorus)
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Originally published as a collection of songs entitled:
Onerous Musicalis (A Collection of Bothersome Musical Soirées).
Copyright © 1995 Eric Knickerbocker. All rights reserved.
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