Category: Unchained Tongues
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THE GIFT
It’s a rare gift when a parent receives a moment in time that resolves all the moments that came before it. This poem is the memory of one such gift. Dedicated to my daughter for her strength, resilience, and devotion to love!
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Across The Table
I don’t want to climb a ladder I want to sit across a table Look into your eyes And commune with your heart
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MOTHER
This poem is about a woman trying to serve her family while the demons of the past haunt her. They spoke death and doubt to her. She mustered up the strength to raise a family in the midst of the mental onslaught with her Redeemer by her side. It may seem dark to some, but […]
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THE ROAD HOME
The road home is like a long yesterday I can’t forget A distant memory that’s constant, present
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CASTAWAY
Behind the eyes of a castaway Lies the heart of a seafaring maid Born for the great wide open Shipwrecked in fear and shame Her heart dreams of sun dancing on water Like before, when she was sure and brave Now, buried in regret and sorrow That speaks down to her hope in this fray […]
Crisie Hutchings 