Leaves are fluttering
like shadows of memories
cast by a cold moon
shifting in the liquid dark
low ghostly whispers
ever play upon my soul
one song over and over
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
Leaves are fluttering
like shadows of memories
cast by a cold moon
shifting in the liquid dark
low ghostly whispers
ever play upon my soul
one song over and over
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 