Friday, July 1, 2016

JUANITA GARCIA VERA


JUANITA
GARCIA VERA


THE POET SPEAKS
I hear
The breeze
And leaves sweet song
A soothing lullaby
See their dance
Through starlight sky
The spirit of what is
And was
Speak now
Words that touch
The heart of all
That surrounds
The light
And the darkness
I imagined things
And
Saw and dreamed
An eloquent fountain
Spewing rainbow colored water
Cleansing my soul
My heart most fluid
Scribing
Words that flowed
Freely   like
Pulsating blood
Timeless pieces
That spoke
Through the glass
Of endless time
Words that echoed
A collective memory
In a long forgotten
Journey
That has passed
Without notice
I linger lovingly
In life’s quiet moments
Exposing the flower’s
Innermost sanction
Beauty and strength
Listening,
Taking life in
Like a breath of spring
Giving air to a dying lung
Gasping for life,  I live
I am no different
Than you
Seeking that
Which has yet
To be revealed
If only our minds
Be still
If only our eyes closed
To expose the heart’s
Bidding
I listen now
As time races
Before my eyes
I have
To find
Something Tangible
In the universe
In the air,
In the dirt,
In the oceans,
In the mountains,
In the valleys
In darkness
I seek
To find the light within
And peace sweet peace
I have found

© Juanita Garcia Vera
All Rights Reserved JGV 03-02-2016





SPRING IS WAITING
You’ve missed, the Spring
Unveiling,
The scents
Of Jasmine sweet
The flowers in meadows
Waving
The laughter flowing green
The meadows yet, are waiting
For you to run in them
And Earth holds dear
New life to sprout again
I’ve missed your
Laughter flowing
In fields of evergreen
The soil  unsown
Lies waiting
While weeds
Grow wild again
A task
For you
Lies waiting
For Spring to come again
© Juanita Garcia Vera
All  Rights  Reserved  JGV 04-03-2016





THE PEBBLE
I am the stone
Cast in the river grand
I skipped on the surface
Chopping the stillness
And darkness
Slicing the tension
I was moved
Even though a tiny pebble
Am I
Lying on the beach
Soaking the sun, drenching
The salt,
 Buffing the colors
Of a rainbow, I am
And though small
Here I exist
In the tiniest of spaces
UN noticed
Until someone
Picked me up
And cast me
To the river
Where I made
Movements that affected
Many,
Made quite a show
Made circular waves
That traveled far,
Cast a shadow,
Flew through the air
In the light shone brightly
A most beautiful rainbow
Once I existed
Until God gave me wings
To fly
But, for one moment
I was alive, making waves
So beautiful

©
JUANITA GARCIA VERA
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED  JGV  19-09-2008
IN MEMORY OF ALL THE ABORTED BABIES


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