Welcome fellow traveler to a place where I will tell you a tale of thoughts, dreams and fantasies that will stir your imagination. There may be tales of love and romance, or lust and desire, of loneliness and heart break, of loss and tragedy, of defeat and triumph, or of mercy and kindness. There will even be poetry. For what is a bard without a ballad to sing, a lullaby to hum or a limerick or two? Please go forth, click, read and enjoy!



My Mother
Penned by D.C. Mitchell 

I know a woman that has lived many years
Her face shows signs of smiles, laughter and tears.
Slightly weathered hands of years in the sun
She is always doing something until her day is done.
She isn’t without fault but she did her best
To teach us to succeed when put to the test.
She has always tried to lead by example
Even when life wasn’t that simple.
She taught me without hard work nothing is gained,
A moral I will forever retain.
This woman, beautiful, strong and brave
With sacrifices made, love she willing gave.
Through the years I’ve come to see
Without her I wouldn’t have become me.
To this woman who I admire and look up to
Who has taught me much, I love you.
My teacher, my friend, my hero ~ my mother.




Penned on Sunday, 13 May 2018

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