Choka – Loneliness (The Hours Are Dripping)


Choka – Loneliness (The Hours Are Dripping)

The hours are dripping

Like rain from darkened branches

Unseen but constant

I hear them passing me by

The whispering days

The endlessly empty nights

My pictures of you

Are fading like dreams my love

Or the sound of bells on the wind

© Ann Bagnall 2021

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