You reach for me
from the tangled dark
dangerous desires
yawning chasms
where I fear to tread
empty shadows
of endless night
fall upon me
rolling me under
into the echoing pools
of your depths
drifting weightless
both time and I
have no substance here
© Ann Bagnall

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