Poetry Page 2

Sleep sweet  child

Are you asleep or are you still awake?
Are you crying?
You are allowed, just cry all your tear away
I'll sit here, hold you, whisper your name
gently, like no-one else has

I smile, cause I know
You are not alone, I'm here to carry with you
Your pain, your fear, your every night dream
With monsters and dark angels too
Carry, like no-one else has

                                 The White Angel

Whispering truth

Around her throat
making it hard to breath
Around her heart
making it hard to feel
crying silently
fighting for survival
While in  the threetops
quetly watching birds
forget to sing
whispering the truth
in silence

Around her feet
making it hard to walk
Around her thoughts
making it hard to think
crying silently
hoping for survival
While in the sky
quetly watching angels
forget to sing
whispering the truth
in silence

HOME

ABOUT ME

WEBDIARY

IM MEMORIAM

ABOUT SEXUAL ABUSE

ABOUT RITUAL ABUSE

LINKS

PICTURES

WEBRINGS


BACK TO
POETRY 1

          N E X T    P A G E