Storm Canvas – Heather Mirassou

A storm canvas can take you away
Thunderstorms and lightening
Tempest roaring high
Tumult of a tropic sky
Impatient as the phantom wind
Magenta jealousy
The earth summons
Wanting whorls
Invisible love potion
Dare to walk in its wake
Hands in the air
Clean crisp air
I become transparent
My passion dims
The cyclone whispers
Grizzly arms athwart the sky
I am no longer a slave to society
The breeze of heaven blows
Upon my soul

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About Heather Mirassou

I am a writer and poet. I am a mother of two young men and married to my sweetheart. I live on a ranch and farm walnuts. I love to garden, read and spend time with my dogs. Writing to me is as essential as breathing... I'm a Hippie at Heart and Cowgirl in Spirit! Poetry is my Passion, Wine is my Bloodline! I am also a sixth-generation member of America's Oldest Winemaking Family, Mirassou. Thank you for visiting my Poetry Soul Closet. With a Smile, Heather Mirassou
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