I am but a shadow in the mirror
Unreachable and falling
in a never-ending spiral
A clock ticks
Chimes
The fire and I are dying
each a slow death
Drowning
in a thousand shades of grey
Melting
Slipping away without a ripple
like the whispers of a dying day
© Ann Bagnall

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