H.W. : Writing

Three Women

Three Women

A Poem by H.W.


The face of a girl outlinedin whisper pale blossomsfading to dustin the sunlight leaking through the cracksin her kitchen's curtains.The years sneak p..
I See You

I See You

A Poem by H.W.


Do you?
Murmurations

Murmurations

A Poem by H.W.


Murmuration 1: the act of murmuring : the utterance of low continuous sounds or complaining noises 2: Hundreds, sometimes thousands, of starlings fl..
Summer Interlude

Summer Interlude

A Poem by H.W.


I shall try onthis new second skinof black satinand cast the night skyacross my cheekbones.We'll fly togetherthrough the musicuntil we enticethe sun f..
The Lady

The Lady

A Poem by H.W.


I still believe in heremitting her light from her lonely harbor perchpatiently wearing her heart at her feetdespite pretenders who can't helpbut mispr..
My Gift to You

My Gift to You

A Poem by H.W.


I left blood on the page today, and smiled pride at the deep swirls of it, through the faint wash with splashes of rubies gleaming. Prese..
The Long Repentance

The Long Repentance

A Poem by H.W.


His fingers send impatient stonestumbling across the door,demanding that her heart join their scramble.The last few grains of her time shiftand the ai..
The House on the Block

The House on the Block

A Poem by H.W.


Urban wolves and their prey, a short
The Time is Now

The Time is Now

A Poem by H.W.


All we need is to feel our freedom.

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