Through
the open window
of my sorrow
I reach
as if to touch you
The night is heavy
with the scent
of roses
and its sweetness
clings to me
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
Through
the open window
of my sorrow
I reach
as if to touch you
The night is heavy
with the scent
of roses
and its sweetness
clings to me
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 