A Letter To Heaven
A letter to Heaven
I send on a cloud
I stood watching
As it slowly flew by
I pray that it reaches
The ones that I love
The ones I am missing
I send all my love
I hope that the clouds
Don’t turn into rain
Erasing the message
I send in such pain
Pieces
With every spade, I open
A space of sacred peace
Deep in the ground is buried
Each piece I had to leave
I stood at edge of darkness
To leave my heart and love
It was a piece I covered
With tears on Holy Ground
Praying the love I gathered
Takes root in Heaven’s Garden
The grass and flowers are growing
Among the deadest places
They still call me to walk
Among the stones and traces
The leaves and twigs fly by
In trail of broken dreams
My heart so deep is hurting
And getting no release
And with intent I gather
The lost and broken pieces
Sweeping the evening breeze
© Juanita Garcia Vera
JUANITA GARCIA VERA
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