
Memories of you
achingly soft
like spring rain
or cherry blossoms
slip through my fingers
yet they still linger
in my heart
© Ann Bagnall

Memories of you
achingly soft
like spring rain
or cherry blossoms
slip through my fingers
yet they still linger
in my heart
© Ann Bagnall
Is it crowded in your head? You have so many beautiful poems in there 🙂
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Hahaha! I think it’s best if I leave that unanswered but thank you – that gave me the best laugh!
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🙂
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