…us between lines

night falling
flowers drifting
quietly weeping
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
soft shadows
white and ghostly
fleeting dreams
fading slowly
distant memories
silence trembling
icy winds circling
cold halls
echoes whispering
lines between us
dark reflections
mirror now window
watched not watching
night and day black
now forever lost
secrets unrevealed
everything unravelling
…silence…
unravelling everything
unrevealed secrets
lost forever now
black day and night
watching not watched
window now mirror
reflections dark
us between lines
whispering echoes
halls cold
circling winds icy
trembling silence
memories distant
slowly fading
dreams fleeting
ghostly and white
shadows soft
dust to dust
ashes to ashes
weeping quietly
drifting flowers
falling night
©Ann Bagnall