Daniel Burns Poems

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God moves in a mysterious way
His wonders to perform:
He plants His footsteps in the sea,
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Across the sea, where silence sleeps,
My anxious heart its vigil keeps.
Unwell, I know, but nothing more,
No message comes from the distant shore.
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A breath you cannot see,
It whispers through the air.
A swift, unfettered glee,
Then nowhere, then everywhere
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The woods are draped in amber light,
As autumn pulls the day from night.
The air, so crisp, it bites the skin,
And whispers softly where we've been.
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