Natasha Steane

Joined December 2017

3 stories

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I love nature, I love colour and anything visual. I love the smell of the grass after a rainfall.

I want to find acceptance in myself and who I am.

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The Woman
She lies before you, those fierce eyes burning bright. Within them; wildfires blaze, threatening to swallow you whole. Frail and delicate is she; the feeble golden thread of her lifeline, has you both intertwined.
By Natasha Steane7 years ago in Poets
Burning Seed
Hope is planting a burning seed in your chest. Starting a fire in your heart, you are impervious to the pain. It will sprout vines, that creep through your being, they will caress you with their loving embrace.
By Natasha Steane7 years ago in Poets
The Lost Ones
We dream of floating on a glimmering lake under the brilliant blue sky. Hearts humming in our chests, we feel the icy water caress our bodies. The silence engulfs our soul, nurturing it to become whole.
By Natasha Steane8 years ago in Poets