The enrobed man
A poem from the Rumbles from the Grinder series
The little girl stood before the enrobed man
She was open to all and did not understand
His power, as he took her by the hand
The little girl stood before the enrobed man
The little girl smiled at the enrobed man
She was adorable and did not understand
His danger, as he took her by the hand
The little girl smiled at the enrobed man
The little girl laughed with the enrobed man
She was self-confident and did not understand
His motive, as he took her by the hand
The little girl laughed with the enrobed man
The little girl kneeled before the enrobed man
She was so innocent and did not understand
His anger, as he seized her hand
The little girl kneeled before the enrobed man
The grown woman struggles with the enrobed man
She is now so broken and cannot understand
His control, as she cuts her hand
The grown woman bleeds the enrobed man
N.B.: If you liked this poem,
you might enjoy The Priest, my Father
here on Medium.
