Defining Your Lines (A Story of Self in Rhyme)

Photo: CA Hawthorne

Photo: CA Hawthorne

Unseen and huddled as she was in full view,
she released dangerous tears anew.
They flowed beneath her cheeks on the inside,
falling to her heart’s emotional lies.

A little voice, calling itself Hope, held her as one,
encouraging her to see pictures where there were none.
In those pictures she was defined,
images of someone she liked just fine.

Later, in her excited state,
she remembered her place
when it was too late…

© September 2016, Christina Anne Hawthorne

To read the remainder of this tale in rhyme, please join me on the website HERE.

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About Ontyre Passages

Alive and well in the Rocky Mountains. I'm a fantasy writer who also dabbles in poetry, short stories, and map making. My Ontyre tales are an alternative fantasy experience, the stories rich in mystery, adventure, and romance. Alternative fantasy? Not quite steampunk. Not quite gothic. In truth, the real magic is in those who discover what's within.
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