Poetry Clips – Clock (A Touch Of Silk)


I am clinging

To the moment

And in the darkness

The clock

Continues ticking

A haunting echo

Serenades

The night

A touch of silk

The moon melts

And waves

Wash over me

© Ann Bagnall

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