Annie's Poetry

I am a voiceless shadow
endlessly lingering
days turn to night
and then back again
the clock on the wall
never ticks
never tocks
frozen in slow motion
no-one knows my name
I am a whisper
upon the wind
a dream
that was never dreamt
just someone’s faded memory
I have been lost
over and over
aching to be found
but in the end
just like a ghost
I vanish without a sound
© Ann Bagnall