Writing | Stuart Holmes Coleman

In all his years of wonderingacross oceans to far away islandssearching for a place to call homethe man never imagined findingsuch calm in a woman’s eyes.They glimmered like bright starsguiding more»

There is a kind of wind that blows
during certain days of the year
and it's almost as if it knows
how to stir up our deepest fears. more»

If only I were an artist
I would paint portraits of you
lying on your side in bed... more»

I never knew my mother
was a dancer and a lover... more»

My mother used to say
she didn't know why she
carried me for nine months
when my father could have

spat me out in one day.
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