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    Dauntless
    Dauntless
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    Dauntless

    By Shirley Siaton

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    I hear nothing
    Not their taunts
    Or wishes for my supposed absolution
    I am stone, strong, steadfast
    Proud, invincible

     

     

    These 30 pieces of free-verse poetry capture author Shirley Siaton's ever-changing world view as a woman and a storyteller.

     

    This is journey of finding one's place under the sun and in the shadows, as she learns to be unafraid, unapologetic, and, ultimately, undeniable.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherShirley Siaton
    Release dateFeb 16, 2024
    ISBN9798987817346
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      Dauntless - Shirley Siaton

      Dauntless

      Unafraid. Unapologetic. Undeniable.

      Shirley Siaton

      Inky Sword Book Publishing

      Copyright © 2024 Shirley Siaton Parabia

      ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

      No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the prior written permission of the copyright owner, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review

      To request permission, contact the publisher at books@inkysword.com.

      ISBN 978-1-96-105200-0 (pbk)

      ISBN 979-8-98-781734-6 (ebook)

      First Edition, February 2024

      Published by Shirley S. Parabia

      Cover design by Artista Grafico

      Inky Sword Book Publishing

      Barangay Quezon, Arevalo, Iloilo City 5000

      Republic of the Philippines

      inkysword.com

      To everyone who believed

      It has been a glorious first year

      Here’s to a hundred more

      Contents

      Title Page

      Copyright

      Dedication

      The Journey

      UNAFRAID

      dauntless

      dawn

      hungry

      regression

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