Fractured FlutterbyA Poem by Frieda PAn old battle cry...Fractured, shattered beyond recognition this flutterby soul a fragmented disaster heart split of carnage, mind in shambled pieces puzzles of discontentment & disorder, disarray of life's abundant clear view Skies turned colorless chalk and dank umber Indigo ink blots and skywriting in crimson stained this soul of disgruntled umbrage & concrete fusions entirely of dim illusions Merge my ancient foundation with mortar and pestle ground this butterfly warrior together for a design fit for panoramic perspective of vista's convictions, the jagged horizon of my tepid bird's eye vision has been heltered shelterd you have tarnished my spirit raped my soul, compromised, broken, crippled & depraved in your sake my wings may be tattered and flawed I'll still fight this battle valiantly each day you've not the best of me yet © 2013 Frieda PReviews
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Added on June 21, 2013Last Updated on June 27, 2013 Tags: child abuse, battle, butterfly, history AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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