Narrative

Chapter One: Boy meets girl..(How my parents met)..

I am Jill Tait nee’ Dawson and I thought I’d...

Galloping on my palimino the dust rolls
Across the valley of the forgotten, the dead of shadows...

Ride the storm
a mans gift to a mans core
burden none this is choice to a mans lore
...

You know your destiny
you know your plan
but this________
keeps messing
it up...

I find it hard to live in a world so putrid
without covering my nose
No flowers for comfort...

I can’t stand a person
Who lives using neither their brain or heart

I can’t stand a person...

Somewhere shuffling amidst my inner imagination

I see a little street urchin, suffering from the...

Twas a chilly morning on September the first, tho one seldom questioned why

Thirty one long days...

Magical misty blues are yon colours up so high

Weaving wondrous woves as Cumulus clouds pass me by...

Goodbye August with your summer season.. you have left us sprinkles of showery rain showers no doubt for a...

Ah... already the summer
approaches closing time,
but yours truly can squeeze
one more...

I fear
but I’m not afraid
I hurt
but I do not bleed
I cry
but I won’t...

Pounds of heartache
answered with
equal ounces of beer

Pounds of disappointment...

Don’t fear the mirror
open your eyes
look past the disguise

Don’t fear the past...

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I refused to stop
the ball got dropped
staring at the top
from rock bottom
...

I’m just a cage
what you see
is matterless

It’s what I protect
it’s what I...