…vanishing into the night
Like the sun, vanishing into the night
upon the flames of dreams of yesterday
I am forever, fading, from the light
my heart filled with the shadows of twilight
is breaking apart, a crumbling bouquet
like the sun, vanishing into the night
leaves are falling, red bleeding into white
as shadowless dusk, gently steals the day
I am forever, fading, from the light
the wings of mourning doves, whistle in flight
gradually melting into the grey
like the sun, vanishing into the night
I recall when the flames of love burned bright
but now, as the brush of night paints the way
I am forever, fading, from the light
in quiet melancholy of hindsight
turning to darkness and drifting away
like the sun, vanishing into the night
I am forever, fading, from the light
© Ann Bagnall


Love this! Villanelles are so hard to do – you’ve done this brilliantly! 🙂
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Thanks Helen xxx
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