In the deathly silence
I see your ghost
behind the mirror’s face
blood red poppies
blooming in the darkness
my sorrow untethered
drifting slowly away
upon the fields of night
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry
Words and Pictures
In the deathly silence
I see your ghost
behind the mirror’s face
blood red poppies
blooming in the darkness
my sorrow untethered
drifting slowly away
upon the fields of night
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 