Turning Inward
H Heather Burns
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Turning inward
one can see
how it's really
meant to be
Voices whispering,
soft a name
a silhouette in
a picture frame
A butterfly winging
its way
searching for a
better day
Turning inward
one will know
just liking watching
a picture show.
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