Heather Burns


Cinquain Throught Out The Ages - Poem by Heather Burns

The
ages blow
away past winds
dreams die like falling
stars.

I
am ever
catching your name
in the winds of
time.

Your
name refreshes
my heart beat
longing to have it
near.

You
are like
a misty day
lying softly in my
arms.

Your
lovely aura
long golden hair
falling gently upon my
chest.

The winds weep
whispering your name
lingering through out the
ages.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 14, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 15, 2013


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