My soul has a list
of things for which I wish
sunsets veiled with gold
a familiar shadow in the mirror
sparkling sapphire skies
your voice in my dreams
birdsong and thunder
and a touch, feather light
that I can feel, deep inside of me
and a love that burns forever
© Ann Bagnall

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