I am a ghost
lingering on the edge
a shadow of a moment
falls upon the thin line
between total darkness
and the light of day
I yearn for silence
for black and for grey
and the soft embrace
of emptiness
I surrender myself
to the meandering wind
as it carries me away
©Ann Bagnall

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