A suggestion,
the partial ending,
with reason to believe
there is another chapter to follow.
We did not see the little death,
hidden unobtrusively.
Would we mourn this day?
Standing an arm’s length apart.
How shall we fare,
as alone we seek our way?
If we had dared to be true
would we still
have missed the cue?
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Published by Jo Bryant
I was born in the land of Banjo Paterson, gum trees, and weather extremes.
I am a freelance photographer. I love to make images that make people happy. To capture forever a precious moment.
I am also a freelance writer/editor.
I live in the Bay of Plenty, New Zealand, but still like to claim my Australian heritage.
I graduated with a Bachelor of Communications in 2008.
I am writing my first novel.
I love to write poetry, short stories, and also write for the web.
And there is nothing that is on a par with a sunny summer's day spent at Waihi Beach.
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Chronicles of Illusions 
I like this very much. You have to wonder, don’t you, if you had done or seen or thought something different where would you be today?
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Thank you. You do sometimes wonder, but I guess that is not really helpful is it ?
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The little death, a place visited by so many.
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Yep…it sure is.
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