In the empty recesses
carved out in my heart
by the sharp sword of loss
nebulous pieces of you
drift untethered
grief has rendered me hollow
your whispers echo
in the empty shadows
of my shallows
where pain
becomes a tidal wave
sweeping me away
into the dark wells
of my sorrow
© Ann Bagnall

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.