Life is but a Whisper
Life is but a whisper
And time is but a tree
Reaching toward heavens
And stretching toward sea
~~~~~
Windows
Rain trickles down your face as the beads begin to bleed
Water runs then pools on the sill as it leaves the pane
A pause, a glance, as the moment is washed away
Forever never knows the pain tomorrow brings
Dave Burns
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About Dave Burns
"Writing is dreaming with your eyes open."
- Dave Burns
Available Books and Works:
The Movement: A Children's Story for Grown-ups
The Movement: Revisited
Edem's Flight
The Movement: Concluded - The Completed Anthology
Pieces of Me
a million little gods: the clearwater chronicles
UnApologetic
Uncarved: The Literature and Arts Magazine Volume 1
Uncarved: The Literature and Arts Magazine Volume 2
Uncarved: The Literature and Arts Magazine Volume 3
For a complete list of books and works, visit the author @ www.uncarvedbooks.com or
www.amazon.com/author/daveburns.
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