May 2, 2020January 10, 2020 Micropoetry – Escape (9) Micropoetry – Escape (9) The cool sky is pale And the day Newly risen Has yet to thaw A lonely sigh escapes me And I am lost In the awakening © Ann Bagnall 2016. Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
Hi Annie, this is a staggering poem, the imagery is really great, love the flow and sound of the poem, and it really paints a great picture in its early morning wake up haze, I just love it. Best wishes and blessings, Charles. LikeLike Reply
Pleasure, have always enjoy your poetry and your blog, but that one was really great. Best wishes and blessings, Charles. LikeLike
How beautiful! I love it.
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Hi Annie, this is a staggering poem, the imagery is really great, love the flow and sound of the poem, and it really paints a great picture in its early morning wake up haze, I just love it. Best wishes and blessings, Charles.
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Hi Charles – and thank you!
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Pleasure, have always enjoy your poetry and your blog, but that one was really great. Best wishes and blessings, Charles.
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