A Neophyte's Voice from Heaven

A Neophyte's Voice from Heaven

A Poem by Beautiful's Sorrow Song
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The poem is set in the eyes of a young child who has been kidnapped and murdered. The title has a double meaning and kudos if you understand it. Enjoy.

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I grab the hand of stranger and walk down the street,

I wonder if mommy's gunna start looking for me.

I grab the grass in agony,

I wonder if this is my last.

I grab the hearts of the millions who are in search for me,

I wonder if they see my body floating in the stream.

I grab the hand of God,

I wonder if He reached for me.

I grab the hand of my mommy as she cries over me,

I wonder if she knows my souls at sea.

I grab the hands of innocence,

I wonder if the hand is ready for me.

 

© 2010 Beautiful's Sorrow Song


Author's Note

Beautiful's Sorrow Song
Child point of view!

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Beautiful! I think we have all felt this way. Reaching, searching, wanting to be seem and heard. I really enjoy your writing.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Beautiful,
The subject is haunting. It draws me in. Thank you for your portrayal of child abuse.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A nice point of view and an original piece of writing that I enjoyed reading. Keep up the good work.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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