May 9, 2021May 23, 2021 Into The Darkness Into The Darkness A tiny bird calls Her voice drifting out Across the empty night Marking the hours Of sadness And all that I have lost Flows around me Like shadows Slowly disappearing Into the darkness © Ann Bagnall 2021 Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
beautiful shadows….
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