
Swiftly swept – no say have we; For time’s torrent waits not for thee. Youth flows post-haste – Looks will flee. The soul remains for eternity.
Love is all – the rest’s fool’s gold. Guard thy tongue and don’t let it scold. Warm thy heart’s core – Don’t grow cold. For Heaven awaits with joys untold.
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Born and raised on a farm near Brockville, Ontario, Mark Bierman's childhood consisted of chores, riding horses, snowmobile races across open fields, fishing trips to a local lake, and many other outdoor adventures. He was also an avid reader of both fiction and non.
Transitioning towards adulthood also meant moving from the farm and into large urban areas that introduced this country boy to life in the big cities.
After a short stint as a private investigator, he moved into the role of Correctional Officer, working at both Millhaven Institution and Kingston Penitentiary, until it closed.
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Amen.
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Superb my friend 😎👍🙏
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Thank you, Craig.
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Lovely and positive, Mark. Thanks for sharing that joyful bit with us. Hugs.
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Thank you, Teagan.
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What lovely words, Mark. Meaningful and inspiring. I felt like I was reading Shakespeare. Well done. 😀 xo
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Thanks, Vashti. 🙂
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Good one, Mark.
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Thank you, John.
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Beautiful imagery and message!
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Thank you, Gwen.
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Beautiful and very expressive, Mark!
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Thank you Jan. 🙂
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Wow! Those are wise words and so well put together!
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Thank you, Wendi. 🙂
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This is beautifully descriptive, Mark. A great piece.
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Thank you, Roberta. 🙂
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