WORDS

WORDS can be powerful
    they can create or destroy
WORDS can be powerful
    they can build bridges or close doors
WORDS can be powerful
    they can nurture or cause fear
 WORDS  can be powerful
    be careful of the ones you choose
WORDS can be powerful
    they can cultivate or bury alive
 WORDS ARE POWERFUL
    they break the silence with thier noise.
 WORDS can be powerful
    like the sun or a storm off the shore.
 WORDS  can be powerful
    they can weave or unravel.
-Though often they must be spoken.
 WORDS can be powerful
    painting ever so carefully, the spaces in between.
 WORDS can be powerful
    thoughts proceeding, be aware of their potential.
 WORDS can be powerful,
    written, spoken, whispered, or screamed.
 WORDS can be powerful
    they compose our incredible world.
—Be careful of the ones you choose.


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LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
       pueden crear o destruir
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
       pueden construir puentes o cerrar puertas
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
       pueden nutrir o infundir temor
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
       ten cuidado con los que elijas
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
       pueden cultivar o enterrar vivos
LAS PALABRAS SON PODEROSAS
       rompen el silencio con su ruido.
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
      como el sol o una tormenta en la orilla.
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
      pueden tejer o desenredar.
-Aunque a menudo hay que hablarlos.
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
       pintando con mucho cuidado los espacios intermedios.
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
       pensamientos en curso, sea consciente de su potencial.
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas,
       escrito, hablado, susurrado o gritado.
LAS PALABRAS son poderosas
       componen nuestro increíble mundo.
—Ten cuidado con los que elijas.

I Spy

 little did she know,

he had a window to her realm

intimate space

-a peeping Tom of this new world

little did she know,

how carefully he inspected her territory

silently judging

every little move she made

but little did he know

her world mirrored his very own

fragile constant reminders

of  fragmented societal norms

that tore from the roots,  the uniqueness of us all

Preached conformity

molded perfectionism

it was everything,

that he tried to escape.

but there was something that he noted 

in her gaze

and it mattered not,

the perceived imperfections

something about her eyes

gave hope to his mundane life.

Wishing on Stars

sea of green

deep entranced 

sense of triumph

zero contemplation

against dire

-stagnation-

 -in light of all

benevolance found

light and love seeking... 

resistance Escaping

as I pursue

a quiet retreat

punto,

y final .