Poetry Clips – Crowd (In Ways You Couldn’t Know)


I see your face

In every crowd

The slightest touch

You graze my soul

In ways you couldn’t know

The ground shifts

You move me

In ways you couldn’t know

I’m all alone

When you are gone

In ways you couldn’t know

© Ann Bagnall

The Tree of Life Painting by Elena Kotliarker | Artmajeur
Image: ‘The Tree Of Life’ by Elena Kotliarker

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