ECHOES (ETHEREE)

From
the past
echoes loud

crushing silence
penetrating deep
tears of sadness falling

sweet dreams are now forgotten
your name is now etched in the stars
skies darken, the day begins to cry
in memory your presence is echoed.

(c) copyright heather burns

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In memory your presence is echoed.

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