Through the open window
of my sorrow
I reach as if to touch you
the night is heavy
with the scent of roses
and its sweetness
clings to me
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
Through the open window
of my sorrow
I reach as if to touch you
the night is heavy
with the scent of roses
and its sweetness
clings to me
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 