Time — Part Three
Heaven
woven in aching blue
a shade
just less than love
yet more than oceans
magnificence
rain ripened
echoes free
clouds roll in
strangely motionless
such a passion they blow
a temple
filled with blossoms
and stars
light trickling
everything revealing
a slow graceful dream for us
on the relentless path
of time
© Ann Bagnall
