Mist circles slowly
trailing cold lazy fingers
across dawn’s arched back
morning trembles with desire
aching for the sun
like an abandoned lover
languishing in memories
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
Mist circles slowly
trailing cold lazy fingers
across dawn’s arched back
morning trembles with desire
aching for the sun
like an abandoned lover
languishing in memories
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 