Poetry . Poemas

For You
Squeaky-clean lines

It ‘s not my style
Parallels tidy
Never touching for miles.
Is the mess we make together?
That sends me floating
In all directions
Randomness,
Yet, leading me
Perfectly to you.



always and forever


always and forever
leaves a mark
permanent ink
on the perishable
deceiving heart
and love  that knows 
no boundaries
unfaithful
and disloyal
eyes
ILY
happy face 🙂
red with joy
where does it come from?
From false hope?
unreal emotions
that water down with time.
Weaning you from all
that is pleasure and pain.
Free is the Sprit to love
and let go.
to love
and live
and to live
and let them die
to live and love again
while
letting go.

I
eye see
Ay!
L
love
lust
loser and lost
Y
you
yours?
Y, WHY?

Happy Face 🙂
red always and forever
bleeding always
from the forever inked
wound in your soul.

©Teresita Matos, 11.2012


chief

He missed me.

He had my named scribbled in all those

tiny papers where he made up his own word Jumble games.

My name was his word Jumble.

A word that always puzzled him.
I puzzled him.
Too hard to understand.
It is hard to say,
It took dementia to free love
From the oppression of pride.

                                                          ©Teresita Matos, 11.2012


grafted

Pierce Me

and I will be grafted
in your heart
sane and healed
hermetic seal
no opening
no escape
all contained
in the oneself
is you and I.

Anew
Creation
Birth
END
of polar places
parallels dead
long gone
extinct
all crosses
intersections
one point
the place of encounter
sigh and relief
the resting ground
of a two fold souls’ belief.

And so God
meet us there.
Encapsulate us
in you.
Cover with your hand
the gap.
Heal and Seal
Hermetically Yours.
All contained in the Oneness
that is You and us.


©Teresita Matos, 2012

unearth
unearth
dig deeper still
more to be found
where it deems life’s
impossible
death breaths in hiding
dies with the Light

unearth
dig even deeper
what’s hidden somewhere
longing for discovery
freedom
there it lies
captivity kills in darkness
Life comes with the Light

unearth
dig continuously
never cease to find
treasures buried
in the island of the mind
constrained it withers
Love thrives with the Light.
©Teresita Matos, 2012

Lo Mejor, Jesús


Te pedí una casa,

Y me regalaste un hogar

Te pedí esposo.

Y viniste Tu, Salvador

Porque sólo tú deseas

Lo mejor para mí.
Me angustié en mis realidades
Y me mostraste la Verdad
Pues hundida en mis vanidades
Creí todas la mentiras
Gente me quería ver perdida
pero viniste tu,
apresto y dispuesto
a ser mi héroe valeroso y fuerte
de mi estas pendiente
como si no hubiera otra como yo
haz sido y eres mi fuerte
una fuente,
tu Palabra ahora fluye en mi
y salta para vida eterna
refresca a tu pueblo con sanidad interna
Eres Rey de este Palacio
Tu templo eterno
Mi Dios Paterno
¡Eres bueno!
Te pedí que te mostraras
Y tu gloria transformó mi vida
Convertiste lágrimas de ira
En canción y risa.
Te pedí ser libre
Y quebraste cadenas que no conocía
Me diste libertad
Que en mi maldad antes no entendía.
Porque solo tú deseas
Lo mejor para mí.
¡Jesús sólo desea lo mejor para ti!



©Teresita Matos, 2012