The wind
sings your melody
in the shattering silence
over and over
my heart breaks
like the most fragile
of precious glass
the leaves are falling
red into white
yet still it blows
this frigid wind
and still it snows
still it falls
and still it falls
on me

© Ann Bagnall

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