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Whitedoves Nest Poems

The winter wind blows against my face
...

As she runs along the beach
Her thoughts hurt; out of reach
...

A sadness dims, it was a while ago
The adult thinks back on the child she knows
A time of horror and of pain
The memory keeps a grip; like a chain
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Through the crowded aisles
I push the shopping cart
I wonder why I feel this way;
At the local mart
...

It was you that wiped away my tears
It was you that protected; allayed my fears
It was you that always understood
It was you that I turned to; as I should
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My mind wanders back
Through the years and the tears
Taking the journey that
Was to be forgotten
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From far away I here you call
It is like a whisper; saying you will not fall
Like a butterfly softly swaying
As a breeze flows through my heart
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How does one reconcile
Something that is so vile
...

If only I could tell you; what you mean to me
then I would not explain; for you could truly see
My life was in turmoil, full of pain and fear
then you came flying in; just to be so near
...

She hides alone beneath the bed
Her tears fall; nothing said
She stares up; the springs all rusty
The room dry; dark and musty
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Whitedoves Nest Biography

Whitedove currently resides in Australia. Her poetry reflects the feelings and emotions while healing from a childhood of sexual abuse by her father. Her poems discuss hate, anger, love, betrayal, graphic scenes and sorrow. She runs a website for other sexual abuse survivors with resources and contacts at www.whitedovesnest.com.)

The Best Poem Of Whitedoves Nest

Little Girl Gone

The winter wind blows against my face
The tear weeps, it leaves no trace
My heart expands when I see you gone
It is for you that I will ever mourn

That little girl I once used to be
The quiet girl that was me
Has disappeared, and I cry a tear
Forever in my heart; forever near

I look at photos now many years on
I see the look that is now gone
The tears of sorrow, downward gaze
The darkened avenues; the grey haze

For now I fit another mould
I see rainbows and pots of gold
I look up and see a bright blue sky
I see happiness standing by

The time for joy is here at last
It is here, it comes so fast
The smile of love shows its face
A greatness now in sorrows place.



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