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Suicide's Victims
At Dawn,
We came looking for you,
Searching for you in the falling mist,
Trying to follow trails,
Hours old...
I saw the bent leaves,
And your imprints in the earth,
You were running,
And my heart fell,
Thinking,
Why are you running from us?
We ran too,
Trying to reach you,
Fearing what you would do...
I nearly cried when we lost your trail,
Fearing we would be too late,
But then I heard you crying,
And followed that heart-wrenching cry,
Until it led me to you...
How lost you looked!
Sitting there,
Thinking no one cared!
Look around you!
See us gathering around you,
Tears flowing down our faces,
Don't you know how much you are loved?
The world weeps for her lost children,
Gathers them under her wide protective skirt,
She shades you love from summer's heat,
And washes your soul in the spring rain!
Don't you hear her calling your name?
Can't you feel her strength and love,
Flowing into your soul?
Look how much you were loved!
We are gathered here to welcome you home,
Ran until our chest burned,
And our legs gave out,
And still we ran on!
Look at us!
We love you!
Can all the pain in your heart,
Equal the pain inside us,
When we call your name aloud,
And you do not answer?
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*tears* this is powerfully written--someone's life will be saved by the conviction of your pen--BRAVA
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :(
thank you.......Dani
wonderful write, so much feeling in it, hit me hard today reading this.
excellent ....Reindeer
are loved and cared about! A+ for you! I am saving this for my library and am going to make a copy for myself if that is ok
with you. Take care and thank you for all your support!
Becca
touching and powerful....floria
Retta, am shaking, this is so beautiful, so...I agree w/John, I...
thank you, what a beautiful spirit as well as heart you are and this is haunting, so haunting and much power ...
(((you!)))
deeply moved, so...
I, just, well
again...many, many thanks...
michele
Hoping you can hear me.
Awesome words from the depths of an angel's heart.
John
Love Tinka
Carmen
This is hard to know if some of the dear ones did kill themselves. Sometimes they are going through lot of pains. But there are people who love them too. Do they think of them when then think of such an action. Does this action means BAD IS VICTOROUS OVER GOOD. Both good and bad live in this world. a person is cared by both good and bad and when bad overcome the good the person feel to do those things which he/she is not supposed to do. Suicide is that ultimatum of what a person can think of. wish those who think of such an action atleast think of the last person in the world who care them and who need their presence.
Thanks for this lovely write once more ....
Regards
Sanilnath
"The world weeps for her lost children,
Gathers them under her wide protective skirt,
She shades you love from summer's heat,
And washes your soul in the spring rain!"
Heart wrenching poetry, yet so beautifully composed!
Love,Sheila
TRASK
Powerful, gutwrenching write; thanks for sharing, Reindeer!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn (who was saved from suicide ONLY by the Grace of God!). :( >tears <
This is always a sad thing for anyone.
And even sadder for them you
capture so many emotions so
deeply in this poem./....
Love,
Peg