Reaching For Shadows


Reaching For Shadows

There is a sweet scent

On the breeze

Familiar

Like a dream

I breathe deeply

With hope

And hear the blossoms

Whispering

As they fall

I think suddenly

Of you

And sorrow

Flows over me

It is bittersweet

This season of sighs

For it returns you to me

Ethereal

And I am lost

Ever reaching for shadows

Abandoned

Over and over

© Ann Bagnall 2016.

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