Heather Miller

Joined May 2021

5 stories

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Like the rain falling rhythmically on the tin roof outside my window, I will leave moments better off because I was in them and I could.

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mum
To the mum sitting on the train in front of me It seems you are very much the same As a mum I witnessed just the other day
By Heather Miller5 years ago in Poets
A common thread
I often draw and write about sunsets. I guess subconsciously they are to me, the epitome of peace and new beginnings. They represent life and death.
By Heather Miller5 years ago in Poets
When I look into your eyes
You know, when I look into your eyes it's as if time flies. The feeling you get running towards a sunrise and gently allowing your arms to rest by your side. The universe comes to a halt when I look into your eyes, oceans move and thoughts wander. There is nothing more calming to me than gazing at infinity and breathing with every part of our hearts at ease.
By Heather Miller5 years ago in Poets
How fast the time is going
che ore sono? Italian (ke ori sono) ¿que hora es? Spanish (ke ora es?) Kati bajyō? Nepali (kati bat cho) Que horas sã o Portugese ( ke oras sow)
By Heather Miller5 years ago in Poets
Sunset Chaser
Once again I find myself running towards the sunset. No matter where I am or what I am doing it is the light cascading through the clouds that calls my name.
By Heather Miller5 years ago in Poets