Poetry Clips – Before (The Seasons Of My Past)


Liquid spheres hung

From leaf and twig

Reflecting all in each

And each in all

For single glistening instants

The seasons of my past appear

Leafing through

Oft read chapters

I linger

As it darkens here

But yet still I cling

And still regret

Regret

© Ann Bagnall

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