Heather : Writing

Off to war

Off to war

A Poem by Heather


Rough green blasts my face;Pulling back to return its sneerIn a good-bye embrace,I trace austerity's camouflaged linesIn the uniform like dead bones.M..
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A Chapter by Heather


In a particular time and a particular place, there was a little cottage upon a hill. It was built sturdily with a solid brick exterior and surround..
On the way home (A quiet night)

On the way home (A quiet night)

A Poem by Heather


On the way home The road twisted and turned ahead; The vessel of an unlived life set in motion. A gentle hum fills silent Space between ..
This feeling inexistent

This feeling inexistent

A Poem by Heather


Beauty is motion; just as love. The stillness of this feeling inexistent; I wished to fling myself out far past desertion Upon the balcony, o..
A demon

A demon

A Poem by Heather


Can you feel that? It’s creeping through me; pounding, clawing Its way up my stomach into my chest. It rages about in a wild fashion an..
The dancer

The dancer

A Poem by Heather


The flame flickered in a dance; An enchanting rhythm hung around it. Blown out by happenstance, No music plays to keep light lit.
Eden

Eden

A Poem by Heather


The inevitable return to Genesis When my soul first touched his. No pain, nor death, nor misery A silenced snake’s last hiss. Like..
Team spirit

Team spirit

A Poem by Heather


They come together with painted faces; They shout and stomp their feet. Forgetting they’re from different places In victory or defeat. ..

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