The words in your eyes
our unspoken conversations
echoing over and over
we hear the bell tolling for us
and the winds of separation
now cannot be denied
so much remains unwritten
so much remains unsaid
one last long embrace
and we tumble together
in our thorns of desolation
© Ann Bagnall

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