(2014)
My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain
I had it all In my head And then I said Words I do not know which ones
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds
No hay nada más sincero Que un regalo Inesperado Una carta Un chocolate
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist