Poetry Clips – Hold – Part 2 (Our Hidden Places)


Within your steady hands

You hold all of me

Could we but know

Of all the distant lands

We have been walking

When we meet again

When our eyes meet

Time will stand still

And we shall see

Into our hidden places

And all down the years

© Ann Bagnall

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