Poetry

My name is Anna J Harris. I write poetry. A lot of it is spiritual. Some of it is whiny emotional verbiage better off left unsaid – but there you go.

  • The Butterfly Trap

    A short story by Anna Harris Written in the second person perspective Super model of the insect world. Flying faster than a cyclist on the footpath. The scent of lavender stops you. Proboscis unfurls. Drawing nectar into thorax and abdomen. Rose Lady marvels as you drink nectar from her lavender. She always waters her roses…

    White butterfly on yellow flowers
  • Hope and Diamonds

    A poem about the healing and hope of God – the one who can turn your pain into diamonds.

    Black cat surrounded by orange daisies
  • Praise and Repentance

    A poem about the pain of repentance and the hope of forgiveness.

    Girl crying - cover of Liberty Magazine 20 July 1940
  • The calm emergence of growth and resilience

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  • Embracing the small miracles in everyday bloom

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