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Sharon is the mother of two boys living in the picturesque surroundings of the small seaside town of Hibberdene. This book is for anyone who has loved and loved well, had heartbreak and survived it.
For my sons Geoffrey and Travis, the reasons why.
To my mother, Cicelia Cheyne, who gave me strength when I had none.

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For my sons Geoffrey and Travis, the reasons why.

To my mother, Cicelia Cheyne, who gave me strength when I had none.

A SOUL’S JOURNEY

By Sharon Cheyne-McCabe

Published by Mat516 Publishers at Smashwords.

Copyright By: Sharon Cheyne-McCabe 2011

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Table of Contents

INDIFFERENCE

COLD FIRE

TRI-POLAR

THE BEAST

THE REAPER

ELUSIVE

GRAVITY

MINDLESS

CAPTURED

REGRETS

AN UNKIND SEASON

CARNAGE

THE PAINTER

THE SEEKER

MOON

UNTRIED

MORE

REGRETS

BATTERED

MOTHER

A DYING SEASON

AVIS

HOPE

BONDAGE

DESPAIR

LIVE ON

SOULWEAR

FIRE

WORDLESS

THE JOURNEY

THE TOUCH

FAREWELL

WHISPERINGS

AURA

NIKOLA

DAD

NEMESIS

HEARTSONG

THE AWAKENING

THE DREADED SEASON

BEGINNINGS

GRACIJA

INDIFFERENCE

SHADOWS

TELL ME…

THE LEAVING

RECKLESS

MOMENTS

SUNWATCH

PROMISES

WINTER

DUST

About the Author

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INDIFFERENCE

Homeless child on unloved feet

With restless eyes and hopeless dreams

Prowling the nights on empty streets

Looking for something only he can see.

Sleeping with one eye on the dark

Restless dreams are bold and stark

Hungry heart, unchildlike waif

Too early thrust on earth’s bald pate.

Fruitless stick, empty-eyed chit

Bony frame seared head to toe

With endless signs of nightly woe.

Silent waif of careless streets

Creeping along so silently

Ever wondering how different it would be

If people did not pass by so indifferently.

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COLD FIRE

Once I held something so infinitely precious, so fragile