One day at a time
in breath after breath, we dwell
my heart reaches yours
in the distance where it dwells
the sky seems faded
the sun turns her face away
you are my shadow
and I fall a slow descent
gently downward into you
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
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Annie's Poetry 
Ann, your words feel as though a gentle breeze through the soul. Wonderful.
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Many thanks Don – I appreciate your kind words!
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