Heather Burns

The Meeting - Poem by Heather Burns

Long ago,

A young girl cut a

stored it in her

secretly pressed
it to her heart

held it there as a
precious treasure

hoping somewhere,
somehow, someday

they would meet.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 11, 2010

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