Treasure Island

Heather Burns


Can I Forget You?


When I can no longer
depend on my muse
to guide heart and hand.


Pen and paper lying
beside me, not a word
forth coming.


Paper turning yellow
with age, my eyes close
for the last time, I


breathe my final breath
can I forget you?

heather burns


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Submitted: Tuesday, December 04, 2012
Edited: Monday, July 29, 2013

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