Poetry Clips – One Hour Left (Drowning Into Morning)


One hour left

Endlessly drifting

In this stony place

Of hurting

This is my shell

Of glass and rain

Standing alone

Coloured only

By myself

Morning lingers

Just beyond reach

All my senses swim

Drowning into morning

© Ann Bagnall

Inspired by a writing prompt on Twitter from @FromOneLine

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