Showing posts with label smile. Show all posts
Showing posts with label smile. Show all posts
Sunday, June 13, 2021
Wednesday, October 11, 2017
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Sunday, August 11, 2013
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
Tuesday, May 7, 2013
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Monday, April 15, 2013
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
DEAR ONE
dear
one
you know me well. you see my secret parts, sad and funny parts of my being. you think about me, sometimes; but not much as I think of you; every single day. it's nice to have you along the journey of highways and rocks, as we etch history next to each other or side by side, like north and south or east and west. when we touch we feel life together, erase meridians and live as one heart, so pure that could move the earth to merge with sky. you are my sun, my moon, my rain, my air, my water, my shore; here I become a pagan - because I adore you. what love to me - is you.
in time of death, my love letters will end up as the night ends; yet in the morning, it will stay alive with you like a burst of zeal moving you, facing God. one day seems like a thousand years for me, while you're away. my heart beats only for you. thinking over every tone of your voice, enchants me like when the ocean divides and the heaven opens. and right now, i am memory incarnate, unworthy to keep the flames of fire burning in your heart.
how far have you gone? i will be happy to know. write me.
you know me well. you see my secret parts, sad and funny parts of my being. you think about me, sometimes; but not much as I think of you; every single day. it's nice to have you along the journey of highways and rocks, as we etch history next to each other or side by side, like north and south or east and west. when we touch we feel life together, erase meridians and live as one heart, so pure that could move the earth to merge with sky. you are my sun, my moon, my rain, my air, my water, my shore; here I become a pagan - because I adore you. what love to me - is you.
in time of death, my love letters will end up as the night ends; yet in the morning, it will stay alive with you like a burst of zeal moving you, facing God. one day seems like a thousand years for me, while you're away. my heart beats only for you. thinking over every tone of your voice, enchants me like when the ocean divides and the heaven opens. and right now, i am memory incarnate, unworthy to keep the flames of fire burning in your heart.
how far have you gone? i will be happy to know. write me.
smile,
rosevoc2
Monday, January 7, 2013
The Black Nazarene Listened
The Black Nazarene Listened
How did you die? They told us, you were holding the Holy Family, in the gasworks, until you slept peacefully.
In James Joyce "The Dead" I remember the death of Michael Furrey, who worked in the gasworks.
The gasworks and its toiled laborers are unsung heroes - young, daring and honest. They will light a candle for you.
If you were here now, you would be proud of me.
You would see how, you trained one little girl tug ducts of these brave eyes.
Your bloody shirt and the stain, folded with your empty wallet and your Hamilton watch were the last pieces of your relics.
I couldn't forget you were slain, like a lamb, in firing guns.
That bullet near your heart,
Is an earth of grief for me,
A mountain on my mothers back
Drought fields for the young brothers and sister.
In the rosaries of my nights, I lament - every shot when you crawled, and reached for an image of holiness -
And raised it up, like a martyr -
But it was complicated
For a tax man, like Matthew.
Lights at the funeral
A room full of flowers from rich friends
A parade to the cemetery with poor friends
Your pretty face in the coffin
Couldn't smile;
Your red lips were bruised
Your forehead was stitched
Your dislocated limbs
Palpable in your black coat.
You, a standing rock at 38 died.
And what we could do, is forgive -
May all the faithful departed rest in peace.
So "The Black Nazarene, " listened, Father,
And Jesus so close now - Yes, God bows down -
And takes care of the orphans.
In James Joyce "The Dead" I remember the death of Michael Furrey, who worked in the gasworks.
The gasworks and its toiled laborers are unsung heroes - young, daring and honest. They will light a candle for you.
If you were here now, you would be proud of me.
You would see how, you trained one little girl tug ducts of these brave eyes.
Your bloody shirt and the stain, folded with your empty wallet and your Hamilton watch were the last pieces of your relics.
I couldn't forget you were slain, like a lamb, in firing guns.
That bullet near your heart,
Is an earth of grief for me,
A mountain on my mothers back
Drought fields for the young brothers and sister.
In the rosaries of my nights, I lament - every shot when you crawled, and reached for an image of holiness -
And raised it up, like a martyr -
But it was complicated
For a tax man, like Matthew.
Lights at the funeral
A room full of flowers from rich friends
A parade to the cemetery with poor friends
Your pretty face in the coffin
Couldn't smile;
Your red lips were bruised
Your forehead was stitched
Your dislocated limbs
Palpable in your black coat.
You, a standing rock at 38 died.
And what we could do, is forgive -
May all the faithful departed rest in peace.
So "The Black Nazarene, " listened, Father,
And Jesus so close now - Yes, God bows down -
And takes care of the orphans.
rose flores rosevoc2
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Monday, May 14, 2012
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Smile Everyone (on a Thursday, 11.12.09)
The best thing that can happen to you everyday
is
when someone smiles at you
when someone admonishes you, then brings you wisdom
when you face and are trapped in an unwanted situation, then you understand life
when you are scared, then you laugh out loud
when you are bored, then you find new things to do
when you are angry, then you learn compassion
when the world is at your back, then you couldn't stand but kneel
and you are happy
and you laugh out loud
and you sing
and you love
and you pray for GODs family
and you pray
and you pray
and utter, GOD don't leave me!
Have a nice day everyone!
http://rfvietnamrose09.blogspot.com
http://roseprayers.blogspot.com
is
when someone smiles at you
when someone admonishes you, then brings you wisdom
when you face and are trapped in an unwanted situation, then you understand life
when you are scared, then you laugh out loud
when you are bored, then you find new things to do
when you are angry, then you learn compassion
when the world is at your back, then you couldn't stand but kneel
and you are happy
and you laugh out loud
and you sing
and you love
and you pray for GODs family
and you pray
and you pray
and utter, GOD don't leave me!
Have a nice day everyone!
http://rfvietnamrose09.blogspot.com
http://roseprayers.blogspot.com
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