A FASHIONABLE WORLD
Today the world is fashionable.
A fashionable world.
(The modern hell).
Girls are starving, pushing up
themselves to death.
(With their extremely narrow legs).
Human brains are becoming smaller
(two sizes smaller).
They are going faster than
their own rollers.
There are some children working
just like slaves...nobody cares.
.Virtue? Quietly has gone.
Love? is a virtual love.
Society? lost in lonely dirty thoughts..
Anybody looks for Prudence
through this outrageous days.
A monkey is looking to its face
into a mirror...
Its face is turning red in shame..
Please, world... just stop and think!
Correct the rout and pray for peace...
FAMILY ABUSE
Beauty in moonlight.
Beauty in monster´s sight.
Satan and the angel, face to face.
Satanic face.
(Fire, desire, fire, desire).
Truly ice, in the eyes.
Forced, chilled, frozen care for the child.
Wild, mild, cruel sweetness in the glance.
Candy, toys are dancing with the demon.
Clumsy toy grows on cloudy days.
Clumsiness is growing
this morning
through an evil dance
at moonlight.
(glance, dance, glance)
Nobody is receiving messages today
from Baby.
baby is being abused,
being abused,
being abused.
Copyright 2001mcazcona
Peaceful Agony
Suddenly, in a rapt of pain
Sweet anguish initiates a journey.
Petals falling in a“loves me, does not love me” dance..
Far away shore. Endearing sea beyond the edge
Of psyche...
Is there any signal of approval?
Oh! Woods in obscurity waiting for sunlight!
Oh! Towering flames of shame!
(Quietness is a sheltered placeto see love grow).
But ambigüity is unexpectedly fulfilling!
Human soul is solitude in agony,
Until someone else arrives to share pain and
Glory.
Symbols, signals, gestures . Melted ivory, frozen
Velvet .
There is no more delightful sensation than a full
Reconciliation.
PEACEFUL PARADISE
Going down the hills, she comes,
seeking winds of destiny.
Routes of love and care, builds.
Claims for hopes of liberty.
Sweet, her face is made of waterways
descending from the distant mountain.
Through the breeze, she sings a song of grief
while snake of hate is bent under her feet.
Sorrow falls as river goes, colored
by broken hearts and spoiled towers.
Men and women entirely tired,declaim :
Life on earth must not expire.
Let us sing a song of hope,
not to leave our Peace depart.
If Peace leaves to any place
how we know when she returns?
Join hands one to the other one.
Share love with every creature.
The unique way to reach
Everlasting hopes of Peace…
Is to love each other more
Without any kind of prejudice.
Sun will show its better face
Golden, quiet and serene.
Far from cruel evil shadows,
Creatures will dance without concern.
Lovely daisies will pat zephyr,
Petals falling, free of fright.
Moon will dream on lovely lakes
While the beasts could dare drink.
Hopes of love will be the path
To overtake our grief.
All these dreams could be truth
If we amend the route
To a world
In Peace.