Helen : Writing

Lost Souls

Lost Souls

A Poem by Helen


strangers meet like shipsand steal fleeting kissesamidst the opportunitiesand missed understandingsthey stand their groundwhile waves threatento carry..
Like sand through my fingers

Like sand through my fingers

A Poem by Helen


Meaning shifts like sandeffervescentlithesomeinterpretationlike bubbles floatsand drifts awayelusive
Life and Soul

Life and Soul

A Poem by Helen


My soul’s like spring garden, seeds sprouting and showing;Briars, bracken and bramble, needs a good pruning.My soul’s like a poem, lively ..
The Solution

The Solution

A Story by Helen


Lizzie turned around to see who was speaking and stopped still when she saw no-one was there again. This had been happening more frequently lately and..
Out with the old

Out with the old

A Poem by Helen


A celebration of a new style, stepping out of my comfort zone to celebrate Imbolc
On Limerick Writing for the Repressed

On Limerick Writing for the Repressed

A Poem by Helen


OMG, blushing just at the thought of posting this! But I can't resist a challenge and who knows, there may be a greater cosmic reason behind it.
A Story, It's True

A Story, It's True

A Story by Helen


If you look close enough the magic of the Universe is everywhere. This is a story about it working through a stranger on a bus.
Chapter 15: The end is nigh

Chapter 15: The end is nigh

A Story by Helen


A sample chapter from my short fiction book (My name is Helen and I am)
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A Poem by Helen


Just writing about my experiences while finding my poetic voice - these are today's experiences!
Analytical Lyrical

Analytical Lyrical

A Poem by Helen


A poem about the poetry that took me over at work this week!

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