Night (The Long Unwinding)


The darkness sings with rain

Moonlight pools

In liquid silver shadows

The long unwinding

Begins once more

Relentless blackness

Flowing in

Memories whisper

Echoes haunt me

And the dripping night

Folds me into itself

© Ann Bagnall

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