This Place of Shadows
It is cold here
In this place of shadows
And yet
There is a softness
A warm scent
Of wet earth
Dew and jasmine
Drifting in
On a gentle breeze
Glimpses
And ghosts
Tattered remnants
Of time
Long passed
© Ann Bagnall 2016.
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
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