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Heather burns


Suddenly A Memory


His encounter with
life so brief

As the sun warmed
the waters he
was gone

A mist evaporating
into the air

As if a leaf caught
in the wind
carried him away

Before my eyes he
vanished

Suddenly a memory
of yesterday.


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Submitted: Sunday, November 21, 2010
Edited: Wednesday, August 28, 2013

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