Poems from heather.nicho
Accio. Summon strength
Boggart. Face your fears
Cave Inimicum. Keep away enemies
Diffindo. Tear down any obstacles
Expecto Patronum....
Guilt like blood upon his brow
His family lost and torn asunder
A life he swore to not disavow
He’d promised to love them forever and...
A meth addict has their own smell.
Body odor.
Crystal.
Death.
Every skin flake can be detected by the most resilient nose.
Family...
She was being followed.
There was no denying the extra set of footsteps.
The sound, a sharp clip-
on the cobbled street.
Her feather...