Micropoetry – Pain (7)
Sad, like a sacred song
Misunderstood like pain
The window of my soul opens
Pages on the wind
Escaping into the turquoise swell
In endless
Undulant flight
© Ann Bagnall 2020
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
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This is simply beautiful…
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Thank you!
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