Standing in the mist
alone and forlorn
cold sobbing rain
drives in on the wind
in the emptiness with me
just one clouded tree
desolate in the moonlight
shrouded in silks
of mourning colours
the sky weeps
and one moon is reflected
in many waters
© Ann Bagnall

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