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Heather Burns

Spiritual Gratification

No soul ever goes
to waste,
It keeps on, keeping
on.

A constant renewal
of the tree of life.

Roots in the earth,
branches reaching
to heaven.

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Stepping Across

Stepping
across
the
threshold
of time.

Life
does not
always
paint a
pretty
picture.

We are
what we
have
experienced.

Life
the

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Chakra #2

color orange-spleen

located near naval

controls
health, pleasure

feeling sexuality

reproductive capacity

direct self toward
devotion

happiness

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In Conclusion

Once I roamed, wandered,
Toward unfamiliar pastures,
In search of the ultimate.

At last I've come to rest,
In green meadows,
Near silent streams.

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Canyons Of My Mind

The sands of time.
slip
through my finger tips.

leaving particles
behind.


Memories of someone
who doesn't exist.

except in the canyons
on my mind.

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Rosebud of Youth

Oh rosebud of youth
have you not been
loved yet?

My sweet one, so
innocent and pure

have you not felt
the lure?
your day will come
that's for sure.

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Generations

As one door closes

Another one opens.

As a tree sheds its
leaves

And temporarily dies
in the winter

They return to bloom
and be reborn next

Spring.

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The Sand Box

Oh those days
of our youth

Playing
in our sand box

laughing
talking

so many secrets
are left there

buried in the
sands of time

left there
forever.

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Time

My mind
races
back to
another
place
in time.

Time..!

How do
we
define
the
term?

It is
forever
plastered
in my
mind.

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Time!

My mind
races
back to
another
place
in time.

Time..!

How do
we
define
the
term?

It is
forever
plastered
in my
mind.

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