Dark Wings

Dark Wings

A bird sits

Upon a wire

Black on black

A single song


Such sweet disorder

Echoing against

The void of night

Such gentle turmoil

An alchemy of emotion

My heart breaks

At the beauty

And the pain

Carried upon

His melancholy refrain

Dark wings spread

Like shadows

He circles upwards

Ever alone

With the moon

© Ann Bagnall 2018.

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