judith_morgan

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My stories

And In The Morning

The experience of the Dawn Service on ANZAC Day.

Pieta

Pieta Hold me, mother, make a cradle of your arms. Limp with exhaustion my heart turned cold, let me rest there, your arms about me warmly, your...

Dust and Bones

Dust and Bones A hand gently squeezes my shoulder and her cruel words bludgeon me time to let her go, dear turning my back I tighten my grasp rock...

Your Words

Your Words Viciousness spat venom. Flint edged hate tore my flesh. Fear froze me. Confusion hammered my insides and tied me there. The poison had its...

Well

Well After the long rains, after the drought, the water table rises and the deep recesses of the well begin to fill. The parched walls moisten...

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