Hamish McIndlister : Writing

Love Is. . . . . .

Love Is. . . . . .

A Poem by Hamish McIndlister


What does love mean to you?
Only Silence

Only Silence

A Poem by Hamish McIndlister


Love is good and can bring so much to life but when all is said and done even our fondest memories fade into silence and darkness.
Shrouded Night

Shrouded Night

A Poem by Hamish McIndlister


Love betrayed.
Gentle Leaf

Gentle Leaf

A Poem by Hamish McIndlister


Someone once told me to write something a bit more cheerful. This is the abomination which came of that attempt. Some simply don't do cheerful.
Just Another Frankenstein

Just Another Frankenstein

A Poem by Hamish McIndlister


A poem about feeling like you are losing your mind and all of the help that everyone offers seems to only make matters worse.
Midnight Garden

Midnight Garden

A Poem by Hamish McIndlister


A poem created after a dream in a cemetery.
The Mirror Shows True Beauty

The Mirror Shows True Beauty

A Poem by Hamish McIndlister


Reality. Is it real or only perceived?

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