Each day dawns

with light music

and heavy perfume

orange blossom opulence

the breeze is as soft

as a butterfly’s kiss

still pools reflect

turbulent skies

the river of memories

flows unseen

and in the winter of my mind

you are always there to find

© Ann Bagnall

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