Friday, May 19, 2017

Alone by Amanda K. Dudley-Penn

A Wisp, A Whisper, and I fade away.  
I wish my voice was sealed with nothing to say.
Vanishing into darkness but no one sees.
It doesn't matter...They don't really see me.
If I stood in the open...In the light.
I would be invisible.  They'd still walk by.
A seal...A syllable...But it's all wrong.
I realize I've stood alone all along.
Silent in the noise.  Alone in a crowded place.
A tremble down my spine.  My heart starts to race.
A breath...I breathe in and push it out.
I press my lips together, trying not to shout.
A shutter works through me but I still smile.
A hidden annoyance...All the while.
Bye...Good-bye.  I vanish away.
I walk, I speak but my soul fades.
I wonder how long it will last this time.
Silence is golden but I shout inside.
A wisp...A whisper I fade away.
I wish my voice was sealed so I don't bring pain.


Sunday, May 14, 2017

Sepia Stained Memories by Amanda K. Dudley-Penn


I close my eyes and see beautiful lace.
When I danced with a five-year old’s grace.
In that old living room, I twirled around.
Dressed like you I fell to the ground. 
Sometimes, I see us in the sunlight.
Your hands are moving gently left and right.
Tying flowers and making chains.
I am waiting to be crowned a princess again. 
And sometimes, I view those hands reach up high.
As the rain drops down to touch you from the sky.
Your laughter rings out and mesmerizes me.
You taught me to dance in the rain and be carefree.
Then, there is the taste of ice cream made of snow
And a touch of warmth after the cold.
Or the Christmas tree with lights so bright.
Presents piled on Christmas Eve night.
Your songs so beautiful as we fell into sleep
Lullabies that followed into my dreams.
Or stories by you as slumber awaits.
Or crochet needles and crafts that you made.
These images are too precious to be captured in pictures for me.
They are more precious than sepia stained memories.


Saturday, October 1, 2016

Breathe By: Amanda K. Dudley-Penn

In the darkness 
The voices are there
Calling me closer
A scream in despair.
Pushing and pulling
I move further down.
Tugging and moving
Searching to be found.
The darkness is fading
And warmth becomes cold.
A shiver runs through me.
The young comes from old.
I open my eyes
But I'm blinded by light.
I try to see them all
The beginning of life.
A tear on my cheek
An immediate need.
A fight to survive
I remember to breathe.



Monday, July 11, 2016

Tomorrow By: Amanda K. Dudley-Penn


For those who suffer

Today is the darkness
Today you are sad.
Today is the clouds
When everything feels bad.
Today you hear the whispers
Breaking your heart into.
Today you see the people
Who have hurt you.  
Today you struggle
There is no light.
Today you smile
But you die some inside.
Today you pretend
Everything is okay.
Today you heard a voice
That should have pushed it away.
Today your heart breaks.
They weren't trusted anyway.
Today you fight tears. 
You fight them for others.
Today you take deep breaths.
You still feel smothered.
Today you fight through
You push away the sorrow.
Today comes to an end. 
There is hope for tomorrow.







Saturday, August 8, 2015

Dear Daddy (Part 4) Final By: Amanda K. Dudley-Penn

To my father, Eric Ray Dudley

Dear Daddy, I remember 
The day that I got the call.
You left me with a promise made.
You wouldn't be here at all.
Dear Daddy, you were troubled in life
but mysterious in death.
There is no way to know
why you took your last breath.
Dear Daddy, I'm sorry.
I can't fight this battle alone.
I've failed you I know.
But I tried to get it done.
Dear Daddy, I miss you
More than you know.
I wish I could know for sure
Why you had to go.
Dear Daddy, I love you.
Even though you sacrificed me.
For your girls, for a promise
But from that I'm free.
Dear Daddy, I suffer
in quiet and alone.
No one cares what happened.
No one cares what was done.
Dear Daddy, I'm weak.
I can't do anything else.
The guilt from that
Has been my own personal hell.
Dear Daddy, I'm hurt
Because no one else cared.
I feel so betrayed.
It feels so unfair.
Dear Daddy, I'm so sorry.
I can't help you.
Maybe someone else 
can help.  Maybe they'll find the truth.
Dear Daddy, to admit this
kills a part of my soul.
But I have to say goodbye
knowing justice will never be known.
Dear Daddy, I love you.
But I can't make them see.
I'm so sorry, Daddy.
Please forgive me.


Sunday, May 24, 2015

Dear Daddy (Part 3) By: Amanda K. Dudley-Penn

For my father, Eric Ray Dudley

Dear Daddy, I remember
The trip to live with you.
I thought the pain was over.
I had dreams to pursue.
Dear Daddy, I remember 
The grin on your face.
Somehow that got lost 
In a darkened haze.
Dear Daddy, I understood
That you were hurt.
I understood I was sacrificed
because you couldn't lose her.
Dear Daddy, I don't blame you
for someone else's plans.
You were trapped like me.
It made it hard to stand.
Dear Daddy, you saved me
when you let me go.
Your sacrifice has gone
without being known.
Dear Daddy, I missed you
when we couldn't speak.
But I remember what you did
was because you loved me.
Dear Daddy, you left me
to save me from another's hurt.
You couldn't tell anyone
because they would tell her.
Dear Daddy, I love you
and you showed that you loved me.
You saved me from pain.
You allowed me to breathe.
Dear Daddy, thank you 
for keeping me alive.
For putting me first
At that time in my life.


Saturday, April 18, 2015

Dear Daddy (Part Two) By: Amanda K. Dudley-Penn

To my father, Eric Ray Dudley

Dear Daddy, I remember well
When you were absent for while.
It was when that moment happened
when I was pushed from being a child.
Dear Daddy, I still remember
wishing for you to arrive.
Every day that passed,
I died a little inside.
Dear Daddy, I knew
you had another girl.
I would  have loved to see her
Another sister in this world.
Dear Daddy, I wrote to you
while you were gone.
But you've disappeared before.
From me and your son.
Dear Daddy, I missed you
And wondered when you'd return.
A girl's daddy is important.
It's a lesson hard learned.
Dear Daddy, I loved you then
And I love you even now.
I try to understand you
I try not to think foul.
Dear Daddy, another chapter closed.
Another soon began.
Another child affected.
Another took your hand.
Dear Daddy, I wish for you
to tell about your life.
But now, I just live
within a never-ending strife.