Light flows through curtains
Caressed by a gentle breeze
The sunlight dances
Music only my heart hears
Drifts in from beyond
Beautiful melancholy
The cry of a bird
Mournful in the aching dawn
Dark wings fleeing night
Alone in the crimson sky
Circling in desolation
© Ann Bagnall

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