Echoes (A Requiem)

Lost in a mist of lace

I cannot find my way

Perpetually swinging doors

In the shifting shadows

Whispers of forgotten promises

Dreams that I’ve been keeping

Are echoing a requiem

Answers that my heart already knows

Retreating like my own footsteps

Into the silence

©Ann Bagnall

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