Tranquillity
Tranquillity As Spring skies turn Towards Summer Arrayed with fraying ribbons Of silver and blue Shafts of sunlight dance Like silent thoughts That come unbidden Surrounded By the sweet serenity Of...
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Tanka – Dreams (3) Clouds rest on treetops The wind shakes the canopy Helpless trembling And the rain far beneath me In these fragments of my dream © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015. Filed under:...
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Tanka – Autumn (6) Sky is darkening Dry leaves scurry and rustle Wind driven panic Autumns’ chilly breath flows in Icy rain upon my face © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015. Filed under: Autumn,...
View ArticleMicropoetry – Edge (5)
Micropoetry – Edge Time is like the wind Whispering in the eaves Constant And drifting On the edge of the night And rolling in with the tide © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015. Image:...
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Tanka – Beauty (1) Wind sweeps all around Ancient trees arching above Puddles in the dirt Within a darkened forest Reflect unearthly beauty © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015 Filed under: Beauty,...
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Tanka – Loss (6) The restless wind shrieks My memories awaken The things left unsaid These the wind will not confide And my ghosts come back to life © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015 Filed under:...
View ArticleMicropoetry – Between (1)
Micropoetry – Between The twilight breeze Whispers a promise I hear it echo between us And there are colours of a sighing Adrift on the wind © Ann Bagnall 2015. Filed under: Between, Micropoetry, Poetry
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Micropoetry – Always Chimes are adrift On a trailing wind And the sky Reveals her same stars As always © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.wordpress.com, 2015. Filed under: Always, Micropoetry, Poetry
View ArticleMicropoetry – See (1)
Micropoetry – See Morning lingers beyond reach I see the ashes of another warning Echo across the emptiness Just playthings Of the wind © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015 Filed under: Micropoetry,...
View ArticleSedoka – Loss (4)
Sedoka – Loss (4) The waves of winter Surround me so soundlessly Colour vanishes, like time In beloved arms The wind returns you to me Under this sky of cold stars © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015...
View ArticleAnd Now
And Now I hear you calling I do not know what to say You no longer walk the earth I sit silently in the shadows Beneath a canopy of tangled branches I have no need for a candle There is nothing here to...
View ArticleLife Flows Away
Inspired by: “What is life? It is a flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the...
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Winter Wind Winter wind Blows over me Chilling me to the bone Like dread Icy Trickling from my neck Down My trembling spine © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015. Filed under: (A) The Flow of Moments -...
View ArticleTanka – Winter (5)
Tanka – Winter (5) The shadows of trees Stripped bare by winter’s caress Huddle together Darkly twisted images Shifting in the icy wind © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015. Filed under: Loneliness,...
View ArticleTanka – Loss (6)
Tanka – Loss (6) The restless wind shrieks My memories awaken The things left unsaid These the wind will not confide And my ghosts come back to life © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015 Filed under:...
View ArticleTanka – Autumn (6)
Tanka – Autumn (6) Sky is darkening Dry leaves scurry and rustle Wind driven panic Autumns’ chilly breath flows in Icy rain upon my face © Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2015. Filed under: Autumn,...
View ArticleLonely Hours
Lonely Hours A wind-filled rain Tears at the leaves The shadows Like dark doors Stand open I stare At the distant moon Through these long Lonely hours And a tear falls A bright Tremulous drop In the...
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Tanka – Dreams (3) Clouds rest on treetops The wind shakes the canopy Helpless trembling And the rain far beneath me In these fragments of my dream © Ann Bagnall 2015. Filed under: Dreams, Poetry, Tanka
View ArticleThe Darkest Place
The Darkest Place Clouds are passing The night cascading Weeping darkness Weightless And soundless Where are the bridges? Where are the shores? Where is my love? Where did he go? The sky Is without...
View ArticleThe Whispering of the Wind
The Whispering of the Wind I stand at the cob-webbed, ancient windows The wind blows down from mountains of the moon Starlight is gently etched amongst the leaves Shifts in perception shatter the...
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