Yet there are curves, thorns
And hard balls thrown
Along the way
Accidents and mistakes
Take their toll.
Sometimes there are
Opportunities that lurk
By the bend on the road
Giving you a new lease of life
With a promise
Of a wonderful
And fulfilling life.
Copyright 2019, Rose Marie Juan-Austin,All Rights Reserved
It revealed the monthAnd the date that I was born.Of even date an inscriptionThe birth of a remarkable womanSanctified by her chastityAnd acts of charity.Another page has been turnedIn my life storyIt reminded meThe endless cold nightsOf being alone in my bed.My old mother who is cooped upIn a worn out rocking chairCheated death thriceTo…
Where there were no people aroundOnly the grass, touch me notAnd wild flowersThe light above spreadLike watercolorsYet slowly the fiery colorsWere subdued by black.Here at the HillI poured my heart outAll hurts that lingeredAnd lurked inside my heartI cursedI punchedI kickedI slanderedI cried.Here at the HillWhere the stars are nearerNo one is hurtThe SkyThe HillAre…
A feast for the eyes.
Of a loving motherTheir wisdom and kind intentionsCan give birth to a good person.Words that carry lies and are maliciousPenetrate like the sharp blade of a knifeAnd cut the core of beingThey can kill a great personAnd turn him into a demon.Copyright 2020, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
Great power unleashed.Copyright 2020, Rose Marie Juan-Austin,All Rights Reserved
Even her whole life.Copyright 2019, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
