Falling Ribbons
And I fall........
like ribbons of soft linen
cascading onto the floor.
Quietly waiting.........
for some gentle hand
to patiently mend the pieces
and make them whole again.
~~Tina 4/4/06~~
posted by Yesterdays_ashes at Wednesday, April 05, 2006
These are my poems that deal with a life time of healing from childhood sexual and physical abuse. I was a victim of abuse at the hands of my stepfather from the age of 9 thru the age of 18, however, the physical abuse never stopped until I left home at the age of 19. I would like to say my troubles ended there but sadly I walked into another abusive environment when I married my ex-husband. The abuse has long ended & I have been blessed in my life with a wonderful husband & beautiful daughter. However. the healing from the past has just begun. My poetry has nothing to do with talent but everything to do with emotions. Peaceful Blessings to all who come here to read my words. Tina
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4 Comments:
Beautiful poem - hope you get to touch the gentle hands too!
Haunting, beautiful poem.
God bless!
understood it and can only say we join you in this hope thankyou for its amazing words
Long time no see Tina. Hope you are doing okay!
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