Darkness falls
It is falling still
Emptiness
sings its melody
to dark ebbing tides
Glimpses of dawn
lifting her canvas
Softly painting the shadows
in the colours of the day
The winds sigh
The fragrance of flowers
is beginning to drift
into the sky
© Ann Bagnall

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