The Flow Of Moments

The Flow Of Moments

Autumn leaves

Each landing with such elegance

None are heard to rustle

In fields of flowers

Footprints fill with rain

And yet are also filled with emptiness

Dwindling daylight

Each blossom drifts off to slumber

And disappears in the night

One fragile moth floating

Starved for colour and light

Passing from illusion to illusion

The flow of moments

A flash of lightning rends the night

And always the darkness is waiting

Shadows fall upon the earth

The moon in eclipse

Reveals the galaxy

Light falls from the sky

Stars like scattered dust

So many tiny echoes remain

© Ann Bagnall 2014.

5 thoughts on “The Flow Of Moments

  1. I was reading and daydreaming, and I came upon you and your words gave life to my daydream. You are a wonderful beautiful spirit who makes a moment sing of the happiness it has to share. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you Annie! Hugs!


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.