Mind Guards the Gate

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Mind Guards the Gate

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Mind Guards the Gate

Book by: raymondtuckerjr

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Genre: Poetry

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Summary

My book "Mind Guards the Gate" is a book of inspirational poetry for those that suffer(ed) severe childhood sexual abuse and trauma.

It can be purchased in pre-release at my publishers site www.tatepublishing.com.

If you would like to see samples of my work please feel free to visit my website at: http://www.writers-network.com/index.cgi?m=1&do=profile&who=49348

Summary

My book "Mind Guards the Gate" is a book of inspirational poetry for those that suffer(ed) severe childhood sexual abuse and trauma.

It can be purchased in pre-release at my publishers site www.tatepublishing.com.

If you would like to see samples of my work please feel free to visit my website at: http://www.writers-network.com/index.cgi?m=1&do=profile&who=49348

Author Chapter Note

My book "Mind Guards the Gate" is a book of inspirational poetry for those that suffer(ed) severe childhood sexual abuse and trauma.

It can be purchased in pre-release at my publishers site www.tatepublishing.com.

If you would like to see samples of my work please feel free to visit my website at: http://www.writers-network.com/index.cgi?m=1&do=profile&who=49348

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 22, 2013

Reads: 18

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 22, 2013

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Last night I had a dream

Of a long forgotten place,

As it started coming back to me

Sadness filled my face;

 

I saw a little boy

Who did not understand,

What was being done to him

At his father’s hand;

 

With nowhere else to run

And no place to hide,

He built himself a box

Deep inside his mind;

 

Inside the box he went

Where no one else could see,

And there he stayed content in peace

For eternity;

 

As the world around him changed

And everybody grew,

He remained inside the box

And no one ever knew;

 

I walked up to the box

To take a look inside,

And tell the little boy

There was no need to hide;

 

Tears are running down my face now

I could not bear to see,

For when I looked inside the box

All I saw was me.

 


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