Thank you, Anni. Maybe I'm a masochist because I do like making things difficult for myself. I considered rhyming each line as well, but that was a bridge too far. Perhaps next time...
A wind-shaped tree
bending, all branches gathered, twisted,
pleading for return
from someday long and far away, sweeping, wide-winged
to the departed gale,
stands dark and silhouetted
‘gainst the bright ocean far below.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eighty, 12.04.23
Prompt: Choose a word or words from these three poems to include in a poem of your own!
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