January 10, 2021November 9, 2020 Micropoetry – Ache (9) Micropoetry – Ache (9) The ache of empty years The echo that hides In the shadows Rouses me from sleep The echo That heaven allows us ©Ann Bagnall 2020 Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
Beautiful!
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Thanks Jennifer 🙂
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