The past haunts me
fluttering ghostly
threads of darkness
threads of light
footsteps falling
beyond the night
I hear you leaving
over and over
forever lost
where nothing is found
the moon hides her face
unwilling to see
my petals of pain
drifting in empty space
© Ann Bagnall

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