Life was like a butterfly
Ever floating
From one blossom
To another
The fragile nature of time
Hidden by the honeyed taste
Of the sublime
© Ann Bagnall
Time (Ever Floating)
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
Life was like a butterfly
Ever floating
From one blossom
To another
The fragile nature of time
Hidden by the honeyed taste
Of the sublime
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 