A pause

what is the cause of a pause?

a seed and a womb
a need and a want
the arms in a hug
a stab in the back
a hope and a lie
a touch and a time
a thought and a line
a look and a smile
a stone on the road
a wish and a dream
you reading this

fancy

wearing black glasses
eyes shut completely blinded
fancy surpasses

The grace of the moon

I had never seen the  moon
as I hid  in my room
frost in my thoughts
in the night I was lost
under special circumstances
through the trees
between the leaves
someone looking for a pet
shot the moon with no regret
enjoying its trace
I learnt about its grace
I spy it now each day
when it grows or when it fades

The rose

scars support the rose,
the shadow or its essence
prevail on its pose?

Essential

a new day  a miracle

I go on 

watching life around

reborn  each day

no return

Lonely

your gift was lovely
a crystal swan black and white
for me the lonely

A dove (for Sunday Scribblings)

I do not want a ration
I need all your passion

Two pigeons  on the grass
I love them as I pass

A new leaf sprouts
my emotions shout

I can not wait for the night
to hold your hands with delight

Of all things I choose love
because I am a dove

Humberstone mine (for OSI)

streams of light shining down
from the sun above to the ghost town

rubber tokens had no choice
for a miner had no voice

capricious drawings on the walls
remember now suffering calls

a vital touch

what a vital touch
walking barefoot on the earth
I love that so much

If I die (for OSI The passing)

music soothes my fears
"Pomp and circumstance" do play
I would love to hear

Choices

the roads long and bright

I am sure  that I am free

choosing left or  right

Faith

I always relate faith with religious  faith based on God´s principles. I have faith. The roots of my faith is maybe based on my education  and also in a family where the christian belief existed, I developed  a stronger faith in God as time passed.  I am not fond of visiting churches or assist mass or cults. I do not belong to a specific religious denomination . I enjoy  personal communication with God. I often talk with God any time any place and not because I have a problem but just to share with him good or bad things. I trust in God and I am aware that good and bad things will happen and I try to understand those things under the light of his will

Empty room

Empty room looks well

Bare walls and  a place to rest

Ready for farewell

Reflection

when  reflection ends
the  heart looks for an answer
and  in God it  rests

Begin?

think when you start
don´t begin if you don´t think
that may be a scar

Connoisseur

I wanted to know others
I wanted to know myself
but I have found  meaningless words,
I have listened to the sounds of silence
and I am acquainted with the messages of the rain
all I needed it was to listen and to wait,
the sunny road, the stones and the trees
have shown their completeness to me
they never hide what they mean
they are open and they stay
making me know
that I am a part of them

Kurosawa´s dreams

mutated humans
haunting Kuroswa´s dreams
and a strange rose bud

Wings

broken wings in chains,
released  imagination,
fly taking their vein

El broche de oro

a spanish saying
they call it "broche de oro"
a happy ending

Rain - lluvia

This is the cover of my poetry book: english spanish poems.

It was published today July 14 2010 in Temuco Chile . Cover and layout by Lissa http://thememoryofrain.blogspot.com/