…into light
The stars are beneath our feet
there is a sighing upon the wind
and then the reflection shatters
spilling forgotten dreams
following the rolling tide
into the ebbing night
silver trailing
into the depths of the shadows
lacing the fading dark
then a many layered sky
let loose beneath the sun
melting into the sea
the horizon swept clean
the circle now complete
and all falls into light
© Ann Bagnall
