November 20, 2020September 12, 2020 Micropoetry – Loss (4) Micropoetry – Loss (4) Your soul Was as blue as the sky Arching over Moving slow And I recognise Its singular beauty In the vibrations of a sigh © Ann Bagnall 2020 Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
Inspiring Annie!
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Thank you Wendell 🙂
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