Dating violence poem
If I cry alone, am I like the tree falling in the forest? Tentative shoots reaching up through the soil Green, tender, cautious, unsure.
the one that if there's no-one to hear it then does it make a sound? I was just beginning to learn as a gardener, other hands had not taught me; I had to find my own way.
I sit in wonderment with the sun shining in the garden. I can say no if I want to then my mouth was shoved full of soap I can so no if I want to then I got a belt Now I say no if I want to and now they really hear as boundaries around me make it very clear Both doors were left wide open again for the dog and the boy to get out it never seems to occur to you that I may not be about Your filthy jeans I found amongst the clean washing of course as were your overalls and your socks Through the window the sun will force it's light to shine upon the stained covers of the shredded settee picking up every scrap of dirt and fag ash on the patterned carpet which I chose to try and conceal the mess to which it adds its subdued hues.
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I realised my lack; that my garden was not comfortable for you. I learnt how to use new tools; I learnt that weeds grow deep, and how to dig to the roots.
The sun will learn to smile again The waves will soar and toss When we have sifted out the mud From hidden pearls in dross The wind will whisper soothing words To all who hear in peace the raging storm will clear the deck And then the clouds will cease.
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