
Darkness is complete
night has fallen heavily
the sky is empty
shadows whispering unseen
the garden calls me
a fragrance drifts on the wind
from the flowers of the moon
© Ann Bagnall

Darkness is complete
night has fallen heavily
the sky is empty
shadows whispering unseen
the garden calls me
a fragrance drifts on the wind
from the flowers of the moon
© Ann Bagnall