The Yesterday Poem by Heather Burns

As days months twisted years
quickly found their way
returned to the yesterday

I sat watched a cloud float by
slowly across the Azure sky

heard a whisper in the trees
thought I felt you in a breeze

sought a flower for your hair
when I reached you weren't there














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