My soul tasted a morsel of life's Divine majesty So young I was in the Heat of some magical Spirit Although pain and sorrow had dogged my heels, an Unpronounced bliss had warmed my deepest Sorrow As a child I could walk The streets of Virgina Avenue But I dare not step over the Curve for fear of a beating She was so unkind to me I was so small and helpless I needed a mom, a mother With a loving touch But my world was filled With the hateful sounds Of cursing Fists pounding on the Table.. Please don't hurt me Please, love me just A little I was afraid of everything Of everybody I could not consentrate In school I was falling behind Surely I would fall Through the cracks I so wanted to tell Someone Somebody please save Me from this dark cloud That has killed my joy I knelt down in the middle Of the street and asked God To take me away I pleaded to him in the Tears of a child But the cold winter Dragged on and My starving and Frightened heart Closed in upon Itself The high school Principle said, ' The only thing I can Tell you son, is that You won't be living With these people Forever I ran away from home And the police picked Me up more than once I had to face the reality Of my destroyed childhood Locked in my room Locked in the basement Deprived of anything human After six years of this god cursing The Social worker took me away From foster home to foster home Abused Put down Crushed in all the innocence Of childhood Left bedazed in a whirlpool Of self hate with tears I Could only submit to God himself "Is there a reason I Asked him?" Why has all this happened To me? I was fifteen when I Asked him that Question When I was eighteen His spirit came to me And burned love into My soul like nothing Ever written He lifted his hand Upon my cheek And whispered Words to me That would make The angels cry I've been a puddle Of joy ever since Would you like To know what He spoke to Me in spirit? Well, it's in My poetry I whisper My love to You! Cafe
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Posted: Oct 2016
About this poem:
What I went through in foster homes. This is the reason I can write the kinds of poems I do. Many people have been through much worse but I pray my experiences can encourage others. Cafe
I can relate, in a way. You see, I was adopted as a tiny baby by a very narcissistic mother. My adoptive father and adoptive grandparents were the light that kept me shining. I know what it's like to be crushed by a woman whom we only ask for love in return. I never got my adoptive mother's love, but God gave me inner strength and spirit and HE let me know of his love and his angels always watched over me.
It's that strength from within is what shows through our words- words of love, words of hope, words of forgiveness.
Oh Cafe - Breaks my heart that as a child you went through that. I thank the dear Lord that He came to you and showed His love to you and that you love and accept Him as well. You have been very blessed. Jesus said that we will suffer as He suffered but that we will overcome. You have proven Him right. Thank you so much for sharing.
Kathy
lovecanberealSydney, New South Wales AustraliaNov 1, 2016
Cafe, you are one of the most honest and soul searching writers/poets on here. I am glad that your writing brings you healing. I too had a difficult childhood. These things affect us for life unfortunately. What good is poetry if it is not honest? Also your writing brings a great deal of joy to many others in our online community. More Kudos to you.
Every word you wrote here touched my heart, Cafe. We were at the same time wearing the same shoes but in different parts of the world. As we reached a point in our life, when the Holy Spirit came within us, we started walking with a new pair of shoes.God gave us the grace to give to others the gifts that he created us to have. Sometimes God puts us through trials to mold us on how he wants us to be. God bless your soul Cafe...SM
Blueflame123Offaly, IrelandNov 17, 2016
Tears in my eyes as i read your painful childhood,no one but no one should be allowed to treat a child like the way you were hurt.But God found a way for you to overcome and grow as a gifted writer.Because as i read your poems its like talking to you .Thank you for sharing.
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USANov 18, 2016
Lovecanbereal.. Thank you for that kindly comment bro. I get a great deal of satisfaction over all the feedback I recieve here. I think I'm a bit spoiled too. Lol. Cafe
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USANov 18, 2016
southmiami.. Thank you for that heartfelt comment dear. Haven't seen you in a few weeks. Hope things are going well with you especially after that fire. Cafe
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USANov 18, 2016
Blueflame.. Most appreciated what you have said dear. I think I'm getting better at getting my point across. Glad you liked this one. Cafe
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USANov 18, 2016
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I can relate, in a way. You see, I was adopted as a tiny baby by a very narcissistic mother. My adoptive father and adoptive grandparents were the light that kept me shining. I know what it's like to be crushed by a woman whom we only ask for love in return. I never got my adoptive mother's love, but God gave me inner strength and spirit and HE let me know of his love and his angels always watched over me.
It's that strength from within is what shows through our words- words of love, words of hope, words of forgiveness.
You walk not alone.
Kathy
More Kudos to you.
Thank you for that kindly comment bro. I get
a great deal of satisfaction over all the
feedback I recieve here. I think I'm a bit
spoiled too. Lol.
Cafe
Thank you for that heartfelt comment dear.
Haven't seen you in a few weeks. Hope
things are going well with you especially
after that fire.
Cafe
Most appreciated what you have said dear.
I think I'm getting better at getting my point
across. Glad you liked this one.
Cafe
Cafe
Hummm.. I know just how you feal..and what you
mean.
Cafe