Heather Climer
Joined August 2017
22 stories
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A chaotic combination of music, molecules, color and curiosity. Fueled by no small amount of caffeine, I find inspiration in the world around me, and do my best to represent my reality.
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As I sit here, I am reminded to listen to the trees. To feel the pulse of their breath within my bones. To watch the shimmer of their existence as the leaves turn to vibrant hues of red, orange, yellow, gold, purple, and some, even black, before they disengage from the source of their being to drift on the currents of the wind, spiraling to rest on the ground.
By Heather Climer8 years ago in Poets
