Heather Burns


Generations - Poem by Heather Burns

As one door closes

Another one opens.

As a tree sheds its
leaves

And temporarily dies
in the winter

They return to bloom
and be reborn next

Spring.












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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Poem Edited: Friday, August 15, 2014


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