"A Time of Tides and Undercurrents" by Ann Bagnall, Australia

 

 

A Time of Tides and Undercurrents

 

I wish the night

 

Would speak to me

 

There’s a wisp of white

 

Upon the air

 

Soft traces of dreams

 

Passing on gentle wings

 

A time of tides and undercurrents

 

And destiny

 

Caught between two worlds

 

Memories are haunting me

 

Sweet to recall

 

But sad with the years

 

Sublimely the veil is dropped

 

The music of the night resonates

 

Then all is silent

 

Amongst the watching trees

 

And at this still and starry hour

 

The moon is unrevealing

 

And palely flowing

 

Out the door

 

 

Ann Bagnall

 

 

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