Where did you go?
Little one
With your smile as big as the sun
When did running
Change from game to survival
When did hide and seek
Become staying hidden
You were always first in line
Brave and limitless
Shouting from the top of the pines
Who hurt you?
Little one
Everyone
She says, with eyes on the ground
Where she believes she belongs
Among the dirt and trash
Birthed with the seeds
Of poisonous weeds
Planted deeply in her soft heart
Cursed from the start
She has tired of running
But cannot stay
Not this way
The hurt is rooted
Pain undiluted
And every step is wrong
Remember you were so strong?
Little one
That time has gone
It was taken without permission
By the ones who proclaimed true love
In the shape of fists and shoves
And whispers behind closed doors
Stolen away in lies and betrayal
Reflected in swollen eyes of hazel
Revealed in protruding ribs
Deprived of essential substance
She is truth, seeking justice
Will you come back?
Strong one
I want to
She says, with shaking voice
It is time to make a choice
Take back that which is essential
Bury the inconsequential
Surrounded by passion revealed
Verity no longer concealed
Climb the tallest tree
Know that you are free
Strength beyond bounds
You were lost
Now you are found
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Reblogged this on Whisper and the Roar and commented:
1WiseWoman/A Lion Sleeps in the Heart of the Brave
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Thank you!
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So beautiful and empowering!
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This brought tears to my eyes, and reached down deep. Your words always seem to draw me in. ❤
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I’m glad you liked it ❤
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I love this and had to reblog it too… it reminds me of a poem I wrote a little while back but I find the imagery in this more powerful. ❤
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I’m glad you liked it. What is your poem titled? I would love to read it!
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I cant remember now but I will look back and find it and let you know ❤
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Perfect, thanks 🙂
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This is one poem that touched on similar themes. https://emergingfromthedarknight.wordpress.com/2016/12/29/little-girl-where-did-you-go/ But there is another about the girl who danced and got lost I also wrote I will try to find that one as I think it was closer to what you wrote about how we lose our light and power in childhood so much.
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Thank you. I’ll read it now
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There was also this one https://emergingfromthedarknight.wordpress.com/2016/11/02/i-am-here/
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And this one. https://emergingfromthedarknight.wordpress.com/2016/08/25/no-longer-a-little-girl-but/ sorry hope this isn’t over load, I seem to have written a few!
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No worries, it’s not too much. That theme is a common one for you, and me too. It definitely speaks to the loss and trauma during childhood and how it impacts us as adults. I hope that writing about it is helping you process. Sending you love and healing ❤
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Yes, its a huge issue for so many of us, and of course we revisit that pain over and over and so wish to write about it. Thank you ❤ Much love to you, also
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Reblogged this on Emerging From The Dark Night and commented:
A stunning poem that really speaks to my soul.
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Thank you so much, I’m glad it spoke to you ❤
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Simply amazing and so very powerful!
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Thank you ❤
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❤
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I cannot fathom the strength it takes to survive abuse. My childhood was bad, but not like that… i bow to your courage and creativity, all of you out there, turning your pain into Art for us all. Thank you, gabrielle
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Thank you Gabrielle. It is very hard. I also ended up in an abusive relationship and I think that was sort of like the end for me… I had managed (I thought) the childhood stuff but the domestic violence put me over the edge. But I’m still here! I appreciate your kind words ❤
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Invited here by Christine, and glad to visit. Powerful empowerment. Thank you!
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Thank you so much! I’m glad you came by!
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Me too, and I look forward to returning.
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Wonderful! I have read and enjoyed many of your posts.
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Thank you so much.
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Amazing poetry. The emotion is so powerful and compelling. Well done!
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Thank you!
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Reblogged this on Brave and Reckless and commented:
This moved me to tears. Thank you 1WiseWoman– this touched me deeply.
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This brought tears to me eyes. You honor us all. Thank you
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Thank you. Your post and Dom’s post both really hit me hard. We’ve fought our way through way more than anyone should have to and it’s a daily struggle for me. I ask myself this question every day… “where did I go?” Love to you and all warrior sisters and brothers ❤
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<3<3
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I just read your poem out loud to my husband and he was floored. Do you plan on recording it? It deserves to be heard– it reads beautifully
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OMG Christine! I can’t believe you like it that much… No, I haven’t thought about that at all. I’ll have to read it out loud. Thank you so much! I really appreciate your support.
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Have you two seen this poet? I’m sure you have, but I’ll post clip anyway of Kate Tempest here in Australia last year:
https://www.theguardian.com/australia-news/video/2016/may/17/poet-kate-tempests-powerful-performance-on-qa-video
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Wow! I haven’t seen her, thanks for sharing… that was amazing, I loved it!
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Isn’t she incredible? She also raps n stuff, but that poem & performance shreds doesn’t it? No pressure to read like that though 😊
I hope Christine sees the link too
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Yes! Amazing!! I don’t think I would have enough confidence to do that, lol. Share it in a comment on her site. I’m sure she would love it too. Thanks for sharing 🙂
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Done it : )
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🙂
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