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Rising to the Dawn
Rising
to the Dawn:
A Rape Survivor’s Journey Into Healing, edited by
LaVerne C. Williams,
is a tragic, yet heart-warming anthology that will touch both men and
women
who have been abused, or who have mentally or physically abused
another.
It is a testimony that no one who has been a victim of rape is
alone; that they can heal and find solace.
These poets are not only survivors, but through their creativity
they have flourished and gone on to live successful, purposeful lives.
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Holly
Roberts, D.O. Obstetrcian-GYN
"Rising to
the Dawn: A Rape Survivor's Journey Into Healing" is a compelling,
tragic and heart-wrenching anthology of overwhelming significance to all
individuals, male and female, who have been abused mentally or
physically. A testimony that they are not alone."
Elizabeth
Garzarelli, M.A., Psychologist
"Beneath the brutality
that these words describe, shines the soul and strength of poets who are
not only survivors, but through their creative expression have
flourished. Anyone who has been a victim of rape will find solace in
these words that articulate the inexpressible. Those who have been
untouched by sex crimes will find new understanding."
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Excerpt:
Freedom
She was no longer haunted
By the secret that captured her heart,
and suffocated her soul.
She was free.
Free from the pain of living.
Free from the fear of dying.
She is free.
HE
WHO RAPES
Written by Lady Marie Cox
He looms in the shadows
of darkness and dream,
creeping about like some foul
untamed beast.
He suckles the sweetness
from new buds and flowers,
caring not what he leaves...
no, not in the least.
And he is the terse wrath
of a terrible fist,
and strikes at the heart
with a message of fear.
He is the searing breath
that lingers and whispers,
sharing old ugly secrets...
his lips to your ear.
He becomes every stranger
you pass on the street.
A man whose bold face
is a scar to the mind.
He is the heaviness
that tangles the senses...
the thorn once removed,
you can't leave behind.
He is the poison
that seeps into love,
changing its color,
its texture and shape.
No wound crawls deeper
through a woman's soul,
than reliving the horrors
and the violence of rape.
"Kaylee Myers writes in the hope that she can support and help
other women who have been raped and mistreated."
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