Micropoetry – Endings (2)
It is quiet here
And I feel it ending
The night blossoms all around
And the moon rises in silence
Drifting up into the darkness
I am forlorn
All alone here
Lost
In the ashes
© Ann Bagnall 2020
It is quiet here
And I feel it ending
The night blossoms all around
And the moon rises in silence
Drifting up into the darkness
I am forlorn
All alone here
Lost
In the ashes
© Ann Bagnall 2020