Eile MacIntyre : Writing

Nascerà (Be Born)

Nascerà (Be Born)

A Poem by Eile MacIntyre


Another attempt at a poem with some Italian in it.
Sleeper in the Hollow

Sleeper in the Hollow

A Poem by Eile MacIntyre


Sleeper in the hollowBurning the candle brightEnough asynthe to swallowThroat raw and tightPower quakingFeel the earth shakingDagger in handBut failin..
Hide

Hide

A Poem by Eile MacIntyre


Poison leaks from your mouthChanging views like seasonsActually, more like underwearSoiled with no good reasonIf you are telling trueThen at least lis..
Crashes

Crashes

A Poem by Eile MacIntyre


Get off my chestYou omnipresent weightYou are ignorant at bestFilling my lungs with hateLike Atlas, my knees buckleIt's too much to hold on my shoulde..
Burn

Burn

A Poem by Eile MacIntyre


In the heat of summerI watch the sun setSinking down, down, downGoing to sleep without regretMy skin is sticky from the heatI see the sweat glistening..
Lightning in the Sand

Lightning in the Sand

A Poem by Eile MacIntyre


Listen to the peepersAnd the thunder as it rollsWatch the sun set, purple and pinkLightning cracks the sky with holesWe drew out line across the sandW..
Blood Child

Blood Child

A Story by Eile MacIntyre


Born as the result of a Viking raid, Eostre is shunned because of her half blood and bright golden hair. Then one day she is cast away and a bounty is..
Here I

Here I

A Poem by Eile MacIntyre


:P
I Love How...

I Love How...

A Poem by Eile MacIntyre


I love how your eyes mock me Even as I stare at your face Every color inside Leeching in my taste I love how your tone soothes me But the words..
Someone's Son

Someone's Son

A Poem by Eile MacIntyre


This is hard for me to describe.

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