When being honest
you don’t need
expression
-M. Taggart
When being honest
you don’t need
expression
-M. Taggart
The Abandoned Dawn
He wished the door wouldn’t again open;
knowing he’d be forced to become another
version of himself. Placed unto him from a
variation of life not meant to be seen, or felt,
or lived. Now- the footsteps, so very light,
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The Dawn
The ravine leading to the brook was steep
and beautifully built by nature. The oaks,
birch, pines, and maple trees did their best
to provide cover from prying eyes. The path
leading steeply downward was just on the
right hand side of a mostly hidden oak tree-
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It’s an honor to be published by Literary Revelations Journal. I greatly admire Gabriela Milton, and Gabriela’s writings.
Have a great day,
Matt
It’s all not very hard
besides the side-step
Having been placed
before the step
had to be
-M. Taggart
When you turn noise off
And say it in your mind
and then say it again
you will seek
and you will find
-M. Taggart