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The Kidnapping
This poem is an effort to express in few words, but a powerful picture, the aftermath of the loss of my little girl, Sheena Rose.,
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06 August 2006 |
| Author: |
Rosemary J. Gwaltney |
Rating: 4.0/5 (6 votes cast)
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The Kidnapping |
And when the great dark hand stretched out its claws
Devouring her girl-child, six years old - yet
Wet-winged and tender, dew-damp and dear;
A rupture of her deepest Spirit's core
Triggered molten lava rivers -
Thickly churning down the steep
Imperial mountains of her years of devotion.
Burning ravaging scars across wide
Wilderness valleys of hideous new emptiness.
Cooling and hardening, imprisoning her
Solidly beneath the crust. |
-Rosemary J. Gwaltney - |
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