MOVE ME POETRY — A POETRY COMMUNITY LIKE NO OTHER
Between the Embers and the Flames
I cannot find my way
I cannot awaken yet
I can almost remember
I can feel myself drifting
between the darkness and the light
between the ocean and the sea
between the sunset and the sunrise
between the embers and the flames
how I used to tremble
how the unknown unfolds
how the clocks stand still
how the mirror shattered
now the moon hides her face
now the sea no longer sighs
now the cold settles within
now another day begins
© Ann Bagnall
