The twilight breeze
whispers a promise
I hear it echo between us
in the colours of a sighing
I know my dreams
will bring you back to me
as the night pulls me closer
I imagine your arms
circling me in the dark
tangled together ’til dawn
but in the awakening
I find myself again
adrift on waves of sorrow
© Ann Bagnall

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