Micropoetry – Ghost (1)


Micropoetry – Ghost (1)

The ocean

Such aching beauty

Sighs and murmurs

Colours only I can see

Drifting on gentle winds

Trailing ghost like

On the breeze

© Ann Bagnall 2017.

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