POEMAS



I HEAL

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 When dark times assault

mu soul, I lift my prayer

to God and He exalts me.

He recognizes the cruelty

of people, the lack of love

that must be a priority

among His people.

I lift my soul and I heal,

I see, I understand

 all is well. I heal.



THE OTHER SIDE

I watch behind the curtains

and I see there is no one

in the other side.

I perceive that is impossible

to pretend not I'm a flower,

because I am a flower.

I have petals that expand

my spirit, a stem to raise

my heart in times of joy,

I have leaves of endless

loveliness and a mind

to be overjoyed.

Oh...

I watch behind the curtain

and I see there is no one

in the other side but me.

REPARED MY SOUL
 

Snow,
snow was all I saw!

A black truck that carried

mail for me was gone,

 in the mist of reality,

and plenty of snow.

A book was my guest,

an LP of forgotten

songs was my best

friend, a pair of gloves

was my winter clothes.

No one answered when

I called —the snow knows

me well—  the warmth

hand of frost repaired

my soul again and again.

A THOUSAND GEMS

An halo,

a circular crown

of flowers,

a tiara with a thousand

gems must be put

on my head right

now!

I don't know how

I can endure the pain,

in the mist of laughter

my tears clearly yell

for serenity and joy

that do not follow

well in the rain.

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