When I think of you
shadows dance upon my soul
an ill-considered addiction
for a brief moment
the river of hope rises
rescuing me from the shallows
but the wild tides of longing
dauntless and unmoved
are crashing over me
and once again
I am drifting off course
for here in this dark abyss
nothing can keep us apart
© Ann Bagnall

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