Each day dawns
with light music
and heavy perfume
Orange blossom opulence
The breeze is as soft
as a butterfly’s kiss
Still pools reflect
turbulent skies
The river of memories
flows unseen
And in the winter of my mind
you are always there to find
© Ann Bagnall

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