Memories of you love
drifting away in wisps
on the gentle winds
of my longing
like smoke
which was once fire
fading into the night
and now
another morning
painted on darkness
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
Memories of you love
drifting away in wisps
on the gentle winds
of my longing
like smoke
which was once fire
fading into the night
and now
another morning
painted on darkness
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 