Time — Part Four
One light above
is uncovering the question
one dream is
and will be again
a far sweet place
hidden
within stones
of unseen days
and undreamed nights
cold knowledge
enriching sure thought
the shroud of ages
falling
un-leafing
the ancient tree
of knowledge
the answer
as the frost
falls for us
like the loud
relentless
clanging
of time
© Ann Bagnall