Our memories are intertwined
In my loneliness
Grieving for what is lost
I am caught in the darkness
Locked in the mirror
But time decrees what falls
And the colours of the day move on
Soon the wind will blow through me
And I shall take leave into the blue
To roam the endless skies
Like a tempest
In search of the face of heaven
That was so lovely
To find the face of hope again
And once more my sweet love
To look into your eyes
© Ann Bagnall
That was softly beautiful to read. Felt every line
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Thanks for all your kind comments Candy and my apologies for my delay in getting to them 🙂
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