24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
In Doubt
I lack conviction, I am in doubt
I let the seeds of misconceptions sprout
Is no one to help me realize?
Is no one to help me rocognize?
My indecision and confusion rise; I’m perplexed
About what? You may ask next
I have been dubious for long now
Thinking of Creation, and wondering how
This globe, turning slowly in blackness,
host to life upon life,
but moving ever onward,
its cycle unaffected by any event upon its suface.
Its destiny seems to have been decided for it already.
Carry life upon it, as it pirouettes through a vaccuum,
admiring the view of its innumerable neighbors as it twirls.
It has probably witnessed the birth and death of countless stars.
I wonder if it misses them,
its brothers and sisters in space.
Cosmos and hell
Are getting married
To give a life
To their biggest project so far
Cosmos and hell
Are in deep love
The love of universe,
The one marrying
Cosmos and hell are
In front of your doorstep
Just in order you
Don’t miss it
It’s too late,
You came out
But you didn’t see it
In front of your door
Cosmos and hell
Are getting married
To give a life
To their biggest project so far
Offering you the greatest experience
Of love ever
The greatest experience
You never dared to believe in
You just have to open your heart
Here and now
To cosmos and hell
Getting married
They are there to serve you
To offer you the greatest experience
Anyone has ever had
Ever
Cosmos and hell
Are getting married
To give a life
To their biggest project so far
The pressure is on and I’m almost there, I look up to the sky with that long lost stare
I’m seeking some guidance some help from above, I can’t get a response but this challenge I love
Now I’m back at it I’m slowly going nuts, failing at this is out of the question I can do this I will kick some Butts
There is no looking back it’s almost here victory I say and it’s all so near
I did it I’m done I’m finally done now I can relax and I have no more fear
Coffee please,
Or Café por favor,
For some, coffee is more than a morning routine,
For others, it’s a daily tradition,
Enjoy your Tinto, Oh sorry!
Enjoy your next cup of coffee!
(Acrostic@ 2014 From Poems, Thoughts and More)
I belong here
by right of my own birth
by right of my very existence
so why am I worth so
little
My skin, my brown skin, my largest organ that protects me from the elements
cannot protect me from hate
I am alive and here so why don’t I deserve to breath the sweet air and walk the earth too
Like every other living being?
I want to walk the earth and live my life
How can I be less than nothing in a world where everything has a place.
We are all made of starstuff, so let me reach my starry foot out of my front door and live the journey they were meant
Instead of being absorbed in the self-doubt of my very existence.
and I’d like to do it without being shot, please.
So now I am down to doubt
Doubt that I might not finish
Doubt that I may fall asleep
Doubt that I may not meet
Doubt that has no teeth
Doubt without a beat
Doubt that cannot fleece
Doubt that cannot win
Doubt that has to give up
Doubt I won’t give in
Doubt about a Doubt
Doubt I will not contain you
Doubt you will be a Doubt.
A doubter needs:
Self-esteem
Self-confidence
Self-trust
Self-management
And faith
That can feel when it comes nearly end
Don’t give up, just take a rest
You can reach your goal, if you don’t doubt
I’m a poet
(and don’t I know it?)
I’ve got some staying-power
Should count for something
‘deed it should
Approaching final hour
