Mirror to My Soul by Heather Mirassou

A personal blog sharing heartfelt poetry inspired by nature, beauty, and soulful reflection.

  • “Me Too” – By Heather Mirassou

    It was a male nurse.A sprinkled concoctionUnsolicited. I am not a novice, I can taste potion.Two puddingDesserts,He broughtOn his own accord,I made No requests. Uninvited compliments.A head, neck And shoulder massage.I start to feel likeI should get upAnd leave.But my bodyIs frozen. UninvitedHe sat in an armchairLike a family memberWatching T.V. Talking as ifI didn’t…

  • Fevered Maps – by Heather Mirassou

    Pain opens doors I never builtStairs fold, ceiling dropsBones hum in MorseThirty years, drippingTime leaks like marrowSilence gnawsJoints scream their coordinatesFog curls my throatNerves twist into knotsSkin whispers treasonMuscles clutch shadowsDoctors pass,Feathers of languageFlutter, uselessManage cope chronic -Words swallowed by boneNight folds itself inside meCountsEach breath a ledgerMercy absentPain grins through ribsI wakeI am fracturedScattered…