As the earth is to the moon
and the overarching sky
or the endless returning
of waves to the shore
you open me gently
to the morning
and I am melting
like the gold of the sun
into a welcoming sea
©Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
As the earth is to the moon
and the overarching sky
or the endless returning
of waves to the shore
you open me gently
to the morning
and I am melting
like the gold of the sun
into a welcoming sea
©Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 