Mirror to My Soul by Heather Mirassou
A personal blog sharing heartfelt poetry inspired by nature, beauty, and soulful reflection.
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Hershey, black satin, length of my torso,Diamond green, serene eyes.Velveteen curious nose,Tongue like a pumice stone.Her elegant but waddling stride.Powerful, confident and territorial.Sitting like a queen on her throne.Cat of mine, mother to be. Tuxedo, black and white, bow tie and all.White sock covered feet, satin gloves,Long white elderly whiskers,He reminds me of Fred Astaire.Quick,…
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The granite and schists of my dark and stubborn countryloomed ahead like a grumpy old giant, arms crossed and refusing to budge. I had packed only a backpack, a dubious map, and an overinflated sense of bravery. Rocksjutted like teeth, trails twisted like pretzels, and everysquirrel seemed to judge my clumsy feet. Somewhere agoat -…