These Sad Reflections

These Sad Reflections

 You are the whispering of the wind

The trail of silken tears

Falling, from blushing


Cherry blossoms

The light mists and heavy clouds

The fragrance in the air

The burnished red of autumn leaves

The idle clouds, sailing

Across the endless sky

These sad reflections

Just fragments

Scattered pieces

From a time now vanished

Into the distant blue

But while roses bloom on

And the lark greets each day

Your heart still echoes

The sweetest song

And lifted on the breeze

I trust your wings

To bring me home

© Ann Bagnall 2014. 

Image © Ann Bagnall 2015.

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