dawn to dusk


Dawn didn’t bring her tranquility
anymore. Days passed by like skipped pages,
and nights brought perilous denouements.  She
tucked in with her screams caught in her throat like
a preparatory battle cry, and she woke with an excess of
freshly spilt tears, an aching body, and a heavier heart.


Thanks for reading xo

~Heather Anne

5 thoughts on “dawn to dusk

  1. Dawn eventually paves the way for dusk and sometimes that’s tough. I love the way you left this piece, ‘triumphant’, after such heaviness. We tend to come out stronger if we survive the nightmares. Great writing!

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