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I wrote this for Carlie Brusha, who was abducted and murdered here in Sarasota , Florida.
It is now a tribute to all pf the parents who have had to endure such a terrible loss.

Fly

When I first cried
Your tears fell down as well
You kissed me and rocked me slowly
Loved me so much - I could tell

Soon crawling- stumbling- walking
I ran before you knew
No longer a baby girl
I changed- I learned- I grew

So at the age of eleven
Who could have known
I’d be flying up to heaven
And you’d be left alone

I am sorry I’m not there now
To smile and sing to you
But from way up here - I’m looking down
So please don’t feel so blue

Did you know the man-who took my life-had little girls?
He had a few
It is sad to think what happened to me
Could happen to them too

Do not cry for long Mommy
Don’t stay inside and hide
Live for me - as I would have lived
If I had not died

Take care of my brother
My friends and Daddy, too
I will always be your little girl
And forever loving you

As for that man - who took my life
It all happened so quick
But I want you to know before he did
I hit- I fought- I kicked

Sometimes - I guess
It is out of our control
What we want and what we get
Like dying before we’re old

Now here I am in heaven
With my reflection in paved gold
Where angels wings tickle my face
As gently they unfold

Where little girls are safe
And scary men can’t hurt a thing
Where I am wrapped in heavens love
And can forever sing

You never let me down
You always showed me the way
To live my life with laughter
To give- to love- to pray

You sheltered me from pain
But still you let me know
That feeling pain is just one way
Each of us must grow

As I grew it must have been hard
To let me find my way
But as I did I felt your heart
Beat in mine each day

So when you think I’m far away
And am nowhere near
Feel my heart beat in yours
And forever I'll be there

I must go now Mommy
The other angels are soaring through the gates
It is okay - there is no pain or sorrow here
I will be safe

I am blowing kisses down to you
Can you feel them on your face?
I will always be with you
Even though now I'm in another place

I have to go - it’s hard to leave
But it’s my turn to fly
I will always love you Mommy
Remember that - good-bye

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mamasan commented on Fly

11-03-2009

I literally envisioned that angel and listened to her ode dedicated to the ones she loved on earth and I seen her in an aura of brightness. A brightness she chose to comfort those who were left behind. I literally had goose bumps and tears in my eyes because while this poem did not name the angel; I feel I have read about the tragedy lately several or more times. Yes, it restores my belief in angels or otherwise how could the loved ones left behind survive. This poem deserves to be circulated in the media; as a support for the families that had such a loss.

mamasan

11/03/2009

I did not know this was a tribute; but a well written poem reflecting tragic happenings to are too prevalent. I am glad you have an angel in heaven to protect you and wishes you celebrate her life. Yes, her love continues right within you. Amen.

Kary

11/03/2009

Thank you so very much. Your comments brightened my day. I would love to get it out there somehow because I can only imagine what those families go through and I would like nothing more than to bring them some hope and relief of pain.

shannie76 commented on Fly

10-30-2009

This poem has really touched my heart as I'm sure it did for many others. I wrote a similar poem too called "taken by a stranger." Thank you so much for sharing this beautiful write.

shannie76

11/03/2009

This is so special. It will definitly be added to my favorites

aliciagall commented on Fly

10-28-2009

It saddens my heart when I hear stories where a young child has been viciously killed. What type of person wants to cause so much agony towards a young person. You must of had so much love for her and I know these words met so much to the parents. My prayers go out to the ones that get left behind (like you). God Bless.

Kary

10/28/2009

Hello. Thank you for responding. I did not personaly know Carlie, but my daughter was the same age at the time. It was such a shock to the community. I felt I had to express something at that time, as us poets do, you know? Sadly, this type of violence seems to be on the rise. Only pure evil could cause someone to do such awful things to a child.

Crush commented on Fly

10-27-2009

what a lovely tribute. my nheart goes out to the family ande families who mmet this horror face to face. my ex-wife and i couldn't find my daughter one night. those two hours were the worst two of my life. we did find. i am saying i hada glimpse into what some parents must go thyrough when their children are taken away. thanks for sharing.

Kary

10/27/2009

Thank you so much.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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