Poetry Clips – Never (Silence Unravels)


The ghosts of sorrows past

Never rest

They are the abstract shadows

Behind the mirror’s mirror

The silence unravels

Endless words

Wait to be written

They bloom

And send forth blossoms

Like blood red poppies

On the field of night

© Ann Bagnall

Found a filed with poppies round the edge and a few in the middle near Basingstoke.

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