
Cold winter morning
Ragged clouds torn asunder
Ripped by icy winds
The flowing bleeding tendrils
Streaming shredded white
Into the unblemished silk
Of the glowing fledgling dawn
© Ann Bagnall
Cold winter morning
Ragged clouds torn asunder
Ripped by icy winds
The flowing bleeding tendrils
Streaming shredded white
Into the unblemished silk
Of the glowing fledgling dawn
© Ann Bagnall