Poetry Clips – Journey – Part 1 (Empty Arms)


Night creeps in slowly

Trailing its cloak of darkness

Velvet and vast

The minutes labour like hours

My heart feels heavy

This journey is always hard

Dreams must be endured

And dawn always finds me

With empty arms

© Ann Bagnall

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