Choka – Dreams (Sweet Release Of Morning)
My dreams are as ghosts
Ever returning unsought
Like the leaves or dust
I can never sweep away
Feeling the weight of your loss
I number the days
Since I last saw your sweet face
More softly than night
Memories flow over me
My tears pool like rain
The sweet release of morning
Is still many hours away
© Ann Bagnall 2016.
Heart rending. Beautifully written.
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