The deep mysteries of poetry
the alchemy of the heart
rivers of words flow unseen
entwined between the lines
read in the empty space that lingers
my words dancing in the ebb
ghosts and hopes unread, unseen
silent serenades echoing darkness
my constant yearning, traces of you
© Ann Bagnall

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