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...