Venus in FursA Poem by Drowning In RealityVenus in Furs I grew up equating Sex with abuse The church called it dirty While priests abused boys 12 years of Catholic school Coupled with sexual abuse Warps the soul Raised in pain Spare the rod Spoil that child Pointers across the calves From nuns Paddles from mom Sudden ambushes from bro Dad was protection All calmed down When he was near My favorite times Blessed relief Times of laughter Unrepented And daily mass Did my homework Read the gospels Inhaled the incense Occasionally songs Always left with a blessing Before I started school Blessed by fortune I made it past legal age Without appearing too ungrateful Love them still Better from afar Ego never strong Guilt their sharpest tool I read about abuse The sexual kind The emotional kind The intellectual kind Learned to see it in my behaviors Only control I own Rather do no harm Taught love was abuse Must stop unwelcomed behaviors Learned to look through Saw unhealed pain I broke that pact To stay unworthy I am as I am Had to relearn sex From the outside in Gentle persuasion All about release Holy Spirit a witness Shekinah to some Inanna to others Projecting pain Unto the vulnerable Hurts the soul Angel sings laments Until my heart listens Can only change the future Through my behaviors Anger unabated After all these years Prejudices exist Education cures Laughter releases Dancing heals Gratitude results Redefining love required Christ Buddha Lao Tzu Merlin Muhammad Even Vishnu Lessons taught by Campell Sartre and his women Hesse and Austen Gardens Long walks Buffy the Vampire Slayer And my beloved husband and children Handcuffed to a bar May be fun for some A whip to confront fears Or simulate control I prefer kindness Really floats my boat Chaos welcomed © 2013 Drowning In Reality |
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Added on April 6, 2013 Last Updated on April 6, 2013 AuthorDrowning In RealityMiddlebury, INAboutAlmost all illustrations come from J.Planet (http://www.writerscafe.org/Illumina). more..Writing
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