This poem is about the West Texas Winds which my molestor and rapist would take my sister out there to hurt her and then he would rape me in town. She told me of the Dirt Devils or Dust Devils I think they might have been called.
The West Texas Winds, howl across the hills.
Dirt Devils appear, Out of nowhere. They gather a collection of dust and trash.
He, the Other man, did not molest while in West Texas.
There was a calming affect out there.
Too bad he is in H*** now. (As I sincerely pray for his soul)
Written by Becca Henry May 15th, 2004 7:01am CST All rights reserved
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Hugs,
Tami
Bless you and your sister!
~Nikki~
How sad that one must experience this
horror...I hope justice has been done..
hugs..floria
i'm sorry you had to experience the devil winds...heartbreaking, courageous write--never remain silent
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :(
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in burleson, karen lynn. :(
~Linda