Terry Dawson Biography

Across the Uhab river's dry bed
Lies a land unlike any other,
An arid plain beside the sea,
Of wild, mysterious beauty.
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I've met a girl
Louise her name.
Within I feel new strength unfurl
And I'm no more the same.
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In this life we bear
In equal portion
Mix dare
With caution
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The spring swallows return anew;
I search for the elusive blue;
Sky-riders of unequalled grace,
Conjures to sight likeness of you.
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Soft light by gradual stage reveals
(As dark of night recedes)
Idyllic scenes which yet conceal
Most grim and bloody deeds
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