Your heart echoes in my soul
I cling to your memory
as the moon cleaves to the sky
I am drifting, falling away
Sorrow is like a wave
breaking across a surging sea
and it flows into aching rivers
that wind through my veins
seeking only to be set free
© Ann Bagnall

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