A Place To Fall

A Place To Fall

We have something

Only love itself can comprehend

We search constantly

For beauty

For the encountering

Of each other

Where all memories

Will return to us again

Each remembrance is a petal sweet

Looking for a place to fall

Each, fluttered softly

Into the hand of time

And gently, ever so gently

It is crushed

The air is flooded with fragrance

Transient and familiar

Then we pass into our dreams again

It is not a departure to anywhere

But it is always


An awakening

© Ann Bagnall  2014.


2 thoughts on “A Place To Fall

    1. Thanks Antony – I have always had a bit of a thing for cherry blossoms – they evoke a lot of thoughts and pictures for me – I found out by accident one day a while back that my father also loves them and uses pictures of them for his PC wallpaper – he later found out that one of my sisters seems to also have a thing for them – none of us being in places where we see cherry blossoms much at all!

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