A tree house for me you say
Built high in on a willow branch
were no one can see
but us .
Unless someone walks underneath of course .
Branches expanded
A beautiful invigorating
ooze of fresh air as i peep
Out of my window .
The light beaming on in
just on a wim
Glistening and sparkiling
On the brisk bark .
Beautiful leaf of willow
Taking on the last spark
Vivid...