Holding too much pain
I am alone with the moon
so hollow within
I have lost all my colours
the stars are sleeping
I long for your voice my love
I ache for your smile
my grief is overflowing
into emptiness
in such evanescent hues
painting me pictures of you
© Ann Bagnall

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