One Last Time


One Last Time

The winter moon

Leaves a frosted path

Through the woven web

Of memories

You kissed me

Just one last time

Then the snow fell

Silently down

My longing for you

The wind

Has lent it wings

Scarlet petals fall

And scatter on the ground

The snow drifts

Against the stone wall

The birds they sing on

To the listening skies

The past is dissolving

And I surrender

To the moment

Like a raindrop

Returned to the stream

© Ann Bagnall 2014.

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