In the shattering silence
the wind sings our song
our serenade of endless empty years
and over and over my heart breaks
like the most fragile of precious glass
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
In the shattering silence
the wind sings our song
our serenade of endless empty years
and over and over my heart breaks
like the most fragile of precious glass
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 