Almost (Stones Of Doubt)


Memories

Like smoke in the wind

At first glance familiar

I can almost reach them

But with sudden dread

I see them shifting

Rippled across the surface

Once peaceful and clear

Stones of doubt

Fall heavily

And carry my thoughts

From me

© Ann Bagnall

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