Some days just hold more character, the light, the breeze, the rain, Some assort themselves with laughter...
Smooth white snow falls, From the dark night sky. A girl sits in it and bawls, And no...
It may have been the bird songs, spring had finally sprung, winter was the calling home, the old church...
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Love lay encased by waves Of the veiling tide, as she buried his love deep inside
The seas embrace...
His dwelling place lays inside of me, a enigmatic stream of loves old notes Poetry from the soul And heart...
I was Calling out to starlight, I knew his eyes and loved his soul,
I felt the heart within him...
Existence - like a lumbering tree, a limb of branching affections for thee, caught nil by the bearing tides...
I found a place of solace within the ivory Moore's, a looking glass reflection on the lulling shores,...
With a click, With a stitch, A fake like, A lost mind, We're waiting for that...
Washing windows with his wipers he tries not to look.. yet there are times when he cannot help himself and...
So shallow is the world we live staring at a shiny screen numb to feeling's essence ...
How many times, can a fully grown man, Be reduced to tears of joy and elation, in the...
Well here I am again at that fabulous fourteen years of age.. in love with life like a lion let loose out...
Though my memory of my childhood days seem to wax and wane I shall try my utmost to bring my past to life...
Thank you for being there when my father didn’t want to,
For giving me the words and drive to...
I am Jill Tait nee’ Dawson and I thought I’d write a book..I shall pen it all in small stages if one...
Oh how Colin cried in his coffee cup the night his sweetheart died..he just couldn’t go on living without...