During my lunch break today, I got to fixating on the beautiful sound of Heath's name...and felt compelled to write something for the name that means "vast, open moor" and has such a beautiful respiratory quality to it.
Heath
Soft, your name,
It's like a breath,
Respired, as a sigh
...Heath...
Soft, and also ageless,
A moor of untamed thyme
And flowering, purple heather
Blooming sweet and free.
Precious, is the name
Of he who wore it
Like a glove
...Heath...
It seems to whisper airily,
It seems to speak to love
In a timbre of wild heather,
Blowing in the wind
Stately, is your name,
A manor on the heath.
A sound so soft yet full of might,
...Heath...
It haunts my Wuthering Heights
And the vastness of the heather
Growing with the thyme.