The crashing of blues,
a hue in the midst.
A baby's bewilderment,
the steal from a kiss.
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Married mother of two, adult survivor of an almost twenty year history of severe abuse. Speaking out against child abuse, through my own stories and poems. Help to end child abuse, DO NO TURN THE OTHER CHEEK!)
The Crashing Of Blues
The crashing of blues,
a hue in the midst.
A baby's bewilderment,
the steal from a kiss.
A darkness of heathens,
the sky from beyond.
A tyrant of colors,
as time marches on.
For the crashing of blues,
is what I can hear.
The sounds from a people,
on a deaf dancing ear.
As a veteran and survivor of my own personal twenty year war against, physical, mental and sexual abuse that I had experienced through my own family..... I freely post my poems, to speak out against child abuse! If we as 'survivors' can speak out without hesitance, maybe others will follow and speak out for those who are too young or too frightened to speak out for themselves. Help those who truly can not help themselves. Help our children!