One
brief
moment
your echoes
are circling me
memories whisper in the dark
the
fall
gentle
a warm breeze
soft and heaven sent
carries my petals down to rest
a
bell
now tolls
echoing
a desolate wind
calls your name in the empty night
© Ann Bagnall 

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