As always
The night calls to me
In tones that make me resist
My heart is beating
The waves come
Rising up in front of me
I sense the end is near
And I am drifting
Floating into the darkness
And peace falls softly upon me
© Ann Bagnall

As always
The night calls to me
In tones that make me resist
My heart is beating
The waves come
Rising up in front of me
I sense the end is near
And I am drifting
Floating into the darkness
And peace falls softly upon me
© Ann Bagnall