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What I’ve written, fiction and non-fiction.

Eclipse 

July 20, 2017July 20, 2017 / Heather / 2 Comments

Singing sweetly of surrender, Love, whole, soft and tender.

repair

July 13, 2017July 13, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

Stagnant, stuck in an endless loop we dance in circles.

enough – poem

July 9, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

My heart aches...

then she speaks

July 6, 2017July 6, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

On the lap papers shake...

Betrayal – Poem

July 2, 2017July 2, 2017 / Heather / 1 Comment

The moment it happened, I felt your eyes on mine

Pesky – a poem

June 22, 2017June 30, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

The constant buzz, sometimes louder as it flies by

Dad – a poem

July 27, 2016July 2, 2017 / Heather / 5 Comments

Dad He used to shine my shoes, said it was his military training, couldn’t abide the scuff marks. He used to offer mom broccoli, as a bouquet, every time they bought groceries. He would go for veggie burgers with a friend, though he wasn’t a vegetarian. He made sure we were all equal, treating everyone … Continue reading Dad – a poem

inclusive – a poem

December 17, 2015June 30, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

Rules and codes were meant to be inclusive

surrender – a poem

November 2, 2015June 30, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

Have you thought about my proposal? … read on ...

the day after – a poem

November 2, 2015July 2, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

I had more questions than answers. ... read on ...

his callous smile – a poem

October 31, 2015July 2, 2017 / Heather / 3 Comments

His callous smile, once intriguing, bolts of lightning makes me shiver … read on...

you should – a poem

October 29, 2015July 2, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

Follow the yellow brick road, you say. Click to read the rest of the poem.

Forget Politics – a poem

September 30, 2015July 2, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

Who cares what colour you present?

wires and metallic shards – a poem

August 20, 2015July 2, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

Screws tighten, aligning the wrench just so it cannot go willy nilly, but behave as programmed.

exhausted – a poem

August 12, 2015July 2, 2017 / Heather / Leave a comment

Feet ache, after a marathon of steps, too many to count.

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