Author Archives: cistotrans

About cistotrans

A Seattle-area trans woman seeking a happy spot to stay at along the path of transition.

Letter

In each letter I write The past crawls to today And I seek to have the past When the past is the past And today is today ©Heather Coldstream Please consider supporting my writing by sharing it with others with … Continue reading

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Look

When walking Look ahead When running Look beyond When resting Look within ©Heather Coldstream Please consider supporting my writing by sharing it with others with attribution and linking back or buying one of my poetry collections from the Kindle store. … Continue reading

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Wet

I dance with her In undulating waves Before taking flight To glide above the meadows Until the plunge Which leaves me wet and trembling ©Heather Coldstream Please consider supporting my writing by sharing it with others with attribution and linking … Continue reading

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Molten

Molten hills light the night sky Pouring the soul of the earth into the ocean Which listens until it can take no more ©Heather Coldstream Please consider supporting my writing by sharing it with others with attribution and linking back … Continue reading

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Arrogance

The arrogance of youth Married the hubris of ego To begat days of toil For questionable reward ©Heather Coldstream Please consider supporting my writing by sharing it with others with attribution and linking back or buying one of my poetry … Continue reading

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Fleeting

This life drags on When it goes by so fast In its infinite fleeting moments Stacked like dust Fallen from stars That become eternal oceans Destined to boil away Sail across the gulf And land on another rock For others … Continue reading

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Souls

Far shores whisper to me On gentle breezes Carried across the oceans To be caught by my nose And played within my head These yarns of derring-do Of men driven to madness In clothing ridiculous Under baking suns And lost … Continue reading

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