Your voice still whispers to me
I am wandering in my dreams
seeking the hue I am missing
that spark that was always you
but only the silence comes back to me
now I feel myself softly slipping away
like a smooth pebble in the ebb
I am drowning in the dark tides
of my melancholy
©Ann Bagnall

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