Seductive whispers
echoing from the shadows
lingering in empty space
softly frail and fluttering
ever drifting in darkness
devastatingly unaware
I missed the signs
as you wrote yourself
into the story of my heart
your once dark ink
then quick to fade
now gently
I release my illusions
© Ann Bagnall

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