"marcela" poems
Desde el principio cuando te necesite.
Desde el momento cuando la mirada alce.
Desde ese dia cuando sola me encontraba.
Cuando tu mirada en mi se fue a poner.
CORO
Supe que me amabas, lo entendi.
Supe que buscabas mas de mi.
Que mucho tiempo me esperaste.
Y no llegue.
Supe que me amabas, aunque hui.
Lejos de tu casa yo me fui.
Y con un beso y con amor.
Me regalaste tu perdon.
Y estoy aqui.
Y cuando lejos me encontraba te senti.
Sabia que entonces me cuidabas y te oi.
Como un susurro fue tu voz en el silencio.
Cada dia me atraias hacia ti.
Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 3:30 AM UTC
Es una aventura conocerte,
caminar y obedecerte, y
vivir por ti... Es una aventura
estar contigo, caminar y
ser tu amigo y vivir por ti,
es una aventura cada día
si te tengo a ti, si te tengo a ti,
Es una aventura,
el mar puedo cruzar,
camino sobre el agua
si tu conmigo vas,
es una aventura cruzar
por el umbral que lleva
a lo imposible si tu
conmigo vas.
Si tu conmigo vas
Es una aventura que no
acaba al confiar en tu
palabra y seguirte a ti,
es una aventura cuando
creo sin importar lo que
yo veo cuando estas ahí.
Es una aventura cada día
si te tengo a ti, si te tengo a ti...
Es una aventura
el mar puedo cruzar,
camino sobre el agua
si tu conmigo vas, es
una aventura cruzar
por el umbral que lleva
a lo imposible si tu conmigo
vas, si tu conmigo vas
Es una aventura el mar puedo
cruzar camino sobre el agua
si tu conmigo vas...
Es una aventura cruzar por el
umbral, que lleva a lo imposible
si tu conmigo vas... camino sobre
el agua si tu conmigo vas, no hay
nada imposible si tu, solo tu, si tu
conmigo vas.
Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 3:32 AM UTC
By Marcela Guajardo August 2021
The future is in my eyes
The past is in my footprints
The present is here in my own hands
Aug 28, 2021
Aug 28, 2021 at 12:27 AM UTC
Ya que todo está en flor, y más que nada
tú en tu mantilla azul, Marcela mía,
abriré como pueda mi poesía
que es hoy una ventana clausurada.
Tras un instante quedará cerrada,
ciego postigo en la mitad del día,
pero antes te dirá lo que quería
o posará en tu frente su mirada.
El tiempo correrá como acostumbra,
el sol alumbrará como hoy alumbra,
recio el árbol será que nos cobija.
Para ti todo me parece eterno,
y yo no seré más que este cuaderno,
unos papeles, ni eso, nieta, hija.
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Boy blue and lonely girl
Warm glow, two hearts unfurl
Tide ebbs, colour sways, it sings to them ‘run away’
They found their own way
They found their own way
The dawning of a new day
At suns first Ray
Wings grow, boy flies, his big hands, gently guides
Girl lifts into the sky
Now it’s their time, their time to fly
Ride their dreams, atop the silver moon
Liquid skies, a humble tune
Hands feeling soft skin
Still lips, hearts in a spin
They found their own way
They found their own way
At suns first Ray
The lights on the bay
Hearts explode, under watchful eyes,
A fire wheel, fills the skies
The echo ends, the afterglow,
Holding tight, never letting go
They found their own way
They found their own way
Under the warmth of suns Rays
The grey fades, the colours stay
Aug 21, 2021
Aug 21, 2021 at 1:26 AM UTC
Quickly and calm
the entire house cramped with boots
each whisper fit
like snow covering in the night
mind glows against trudges
not face
through reluctance voice
her mind deep
her talk is next
Lindsey peels
Marcela slips out
ignores the night
she can swish seven faces
trudges of aisle
from whipser seat desperation
pleading
Marcela entire voice
Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 10:42 PM UTC
One love
One, love
A wan love
A won love
To love
Two love
To do love
To give love
********* love
Three time love
Three times a day love
Three way love
For me love
For you love
For undying love
Forget me love
A five year love
A five year plan love
A five star love
A high five love
Written by Marcela Guajardo 2nd March, 2021
Mar 5, 2021
Mar 5, 2021 at 3:09 AM UTC
She walks to bed afraid
heavy
her shoulder steadies
almost feeble
she hides from fear
Marcela's eyes a living dark
pushing within a hiding head
shadows choosing shapes behind her back
its dark in there
the house freezes
counting the shapes
unfamiliar steps
Marcela's thrown
grasps at the hallway
ghosts threatening high
stuck on old photographs
pouring her eyes open
a fiery black
on the floor wrapped in a blanket
painful eyes row
Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 10:43 PM UTC
Cervical Thoracic Lumbar
The natural curve
Supports all that life gives.
It withstands gravity
Wears and erodes with time
Dignity and poise when life is light
But heaviness of life burdens and bends
Life humps drag and pushes down
The spine fights the forces
Fighting the creep weighs dead
Muster muscles and thought
Natures law wins
Jul 14, 2021
Jul 14, 2021 at 8:08 PM UTC
The girl asks the boy, "Do you love me?"
The boy says, "I said that I do. Do you not listen?"
The girl says, "I listen and hear but I do not see."
Written by Marcela Guajardo 14th February, 2021.
Mar 5, 2021
Mar 5, 2021 at 3:19 AM UTC
By Marcela Guajardo August 2021
Ease your mind
Take away the weight
Our shoulders carry the weight of our thoughts
Our hearts carry the weight of our emotions
Our arms carry the weight of our work
Challenge weighs true
Let me help you
Tell me what is wrong?
Why do you cry?
Why do you laugh and then cry?
Is this madness?
Not madness
Inner voice yelling
Then whispering
Singing sweetly
Screaming at the sky
Chatting with effervescent nerve
Silent like an old granite cliff
Mind racing in top gear
Stuck behind the pack in last
Open like a flower in full bloom
A dried-up seed pod unable to open
Many places to be
Nowhere to go
Aug 14, 2021
Aug 14, 2021 at 9:29 PM UTC
No te he visto, Marcela, en todo el santo día,
pero sé que has estado en una escribanía.
Buen lugar para estar los dos un rato solos
y arrojar al azur todos los protocolos.
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REFERENCE: A blue flame colour means complete combustion. This indicates that the gas is being burned efficiently without any unburned and wasted gas.
A red or yellow flame is a flame being starved of oxygen, creating incomplete combustion.
BLUE FLAMIN'
You came to me in a slow burnin’ way
Parched and left to decay
A starved of oxygen kind of soul
Across the floor, through the door
Your face came into view
All alone in a ghostly hue
An ignition of interest
An unexpected spark
A small yellow flame
Slow and steady from first mark
Catching and burning
Tender in motion and rising high
More air, you burned fast
Yellow flamin’ up to the sky
There for a while.
Glimpses of the blue flame
A phantom in fright
Written by Marcela Guajardo 6th March, 2021
Mar 10, 2021
Mar 10, 2021 at 3:33 AM UTC