The waves sigh into the aching void
the night, achingly beautiful
and yet your face is all I see
and your voice
is all that echoes back to me
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
The waves sigh into the aching void
the night, achingly beautiful
and yet your face is all I see
and your voice
is all that echoes back to me
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 