December 26, 2022November 20, 2022 I could see myselfreflectedin your emeraldshimmered eyesfloatinghelpless of rescuein the evanescent huesmy longing laid bareand for momentsI could almostsee you therebut of your depthsalways hiddenI was ever unaware© Ann Bagnall Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related