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Left Behind
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Certain Memories Define A Child In Many Ways That Are Permanence Of How They Perceive Their World & The Safety Of It.... I Highly Recommend EMDR Therapy for ALL Trauma Victims. Also Know that being victimized within any situation can be overcome!! You no longer have to be a "victim" (less you choose to be) You CAN Be a Survivor....healing wounds...

Photography Artist: http://silent_reverie.deviantart.com Left Behind Chameleon of distillation as a dusted panel lain… From voices inner strength the darkness will still remain… A permanence of betrayals left their mark upon a scar… A wounded child suffers beneath God’s brilliant star… Who hears this born silence from turmoil’s left behind? A murderous echo lives within the frontier of her mind… (Written: March 17^th, 2008 3:57 p/m) Copyright© 2008 Vickie L. McColley *In Joy, In Peace, In Grace, In Harmony of Love* Embraced ~Embrassé poétesse d'amour ~ poétesse romantique

Reviewed by Richard Orey

Reviewed on January 28, 2010

Many childhood wounds never heal. One way to ease the pain is to cover the wounds with so many loving memories that there's no room left to live in the hurtful past.

A deep and profound write, Dear Vickie.

Richard

Reviewed by Robby Baby Poet of Amour (Reader)

Reviewed on September 4, 2008

I will have to try a brief stanza form like this tomorrow perhaps. This poem is mysterious, and I think one would perhaps get a different meaning than another from this poem, but in a good way.

Robert M

Reviewed by Bernice Angoh

Reviewed on March 18, 2008

Very true Vickie! Great write

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Nothing more scaring that the unloving hand touching the crib.

Georg

Reviewed by Felix Perry

The yearning in these words for the end of pain and painful memories tear at the reader's heart and beg for action. Well done.
fee

Reviewed by Amber Moonstone

Vickie,
Such sweet sorrow, a child's voice is heard today..through this poem, echoes ring clearly...Very bittersweet poem, my dear friend.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"

Reviewed by Paul Berube

Vickie,

Sad and poignant write. Let us hope for new frontiers where we can blaze trails and set new examples for those that follow. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.