Shadows are sighing

falling in unseen places

I catch sight of you

only glimpses

mere fragments

then they fall away

melting into the morning

like distant music

that still plays upon my soul

dreams of forever

like achingly soft spring rain

or cherry blossoms

slip through

my outstretched fingers

yet still linger in my heart

© Ann Bagnall

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