
Without you
there is an even greater emptiness
to the empty sky
evening will soon be here
upon the feathers of winters’ wing
I feel the cold of loneliness
and once again
I enter the darkness alone
© Ann Bagnall

Without you
there is an even greater emptiness
to the empty sky
evening will soon be here
upon the feathers of winters’ wing
I feel the cold of loneliness
and once again
I enter the darkness alone
© Ann Bagnall