Heather Williamson
Poetry on roots, love, life and faith
Tag: Poetry
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Past Perfect
It is in the bones of meThis placeThe great flat And the open skyThe twist of a lane To my homeThe stone walls of my cottageI loved this place thenButI had already lovedThis place beforeIn the daysWhen everything existedIn my mindSo much largerThan realityWhen snowdriftsStill closed schoolsAnd I was safe in my parents’ loveAnd the… Read.
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This again
I have posted this before, prior to doing this blog. But it continues to be sadly relevant for far too many families. Fight The system is brokenI’m all out of fightI’ve phoned all the schoolsI know what would be rightBut it doesn’t existSo do I just stop hoping?Go on as we areSee how long we… Read.
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You did not need a kiss
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Something Like Perfection
