The last time I saw you
a melancholy day by the sea
aching morning, twisting driftwood
clamouring birdsong, weeping blossoms
in my haunted dreams
those sighs and murmurs anthem me
silken cascades of grief spilling over
painted in colours that only I can see
© Ann Bagnall

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