White Doves
Christina
Fate Sequestered Infinities Morning Dew
By Violating Trust & Destroying Hope Forever.
I Scream In Agony To Make It All Stop,
As Visions Of My Golden Haired Daughter
Run Swiftly In Rainbows And Meadows.
Her Dazzling Smile Captivates Butterflies
While She Dances To Fallen Wild Flowers,
Declaring, "I Love You Mommy."
I Picked You Some Pretty Flowers Mommy.
Do You Like Them Mommy?
On Bended Knees I Struggle To Understand
Why Her Daddy Was Murdered.
Why She'll Never Have A Child To Love.
Why Her Brain Tumor Can't Be Removed.
And Why She Has Multiple Sclerosis.
Now Torrid Rain Pours At Rivers Edge,
Sinking Great Dreams In Funnels Of Mud.
While Slippery Stones Block Stretched Hands
Immersing Nightmares Of Impending Death.
I Hold Onto White Doves In My Heart & Soul.
Tamara Sue Gerkin
Copyright ©2004 Tamara Sue Gerkin
I dream in color, write poetry, talk about God, parent kids and finally wonder about it all
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