To Be Present Is A Present

Tear upon tear
A kaleidoscope
Collection of my fears
Surmountable over the years

You with your gentle touch
A mere memory now forgotten
Your kind words an echo
In the distance

Today I’m in my present
In the know
In the now

With all my love,
Guady G
Hugs from Brooklyn

What’s your number? 1,2,3 . . .

Numbers
They rule us

Our income, our age, even our weight!

We succumb to their power rendering us futile !

Are we just zeros then?
No one cares for zeros
Unless they are after other numbers

Aren’t we worth more than any number?
A penny was discarded being of pure bronze and it was a rare find!

Please don’t listen to the unkind!
You are worth more than you think!

You are infinite
So just be.

With Love
Guady G

Go Ahead! Look at me!

Go ahead!
Let out all your words of disdain!

Hate me!
Punch me with all your might!

Do you think if you break me I will cease to exist?

You are so wrong!
For in every shattered piece you will still see yourself.

Signed
The Mirror

Words? Is that all?

Letters flowing
Consonants
Vowels
Forming words

My words
Your words
Intertwining
Sometimes lost in defining

You say I hear
Your silence
Breaking our sentences
Commas, spaces and deletions
Now I speak alone
No words left
Just
Consonant or vowel Y

Have a grand day. Hugs from Brooklyn. May we choose our words wisely or we risk speaking to the silence. Who will hear us then?

Guady G

I’m here. Where are you?

My sound
I yell, I scream and I shout
Yet I am not found
They don’t see I’m around
I’m invincible to all
I have no sound. I have no call.
I am nothing. I got lost.
All of me at what cost.
My sound not heard!
No sound is heard.
But I’m here
Even if you wish I disappear

Sorry I haven’t written in so long. Just want to say I love you all. We may not know one another but we are connected through our words. Sending much love from Brooklyn.

Guady G

 

 

Lost


Lost
In a maze

No focus
No direction

No sight
Only fright

Who are you to beseech all of me?

You are zero!
Not the one!
You’re not the hero!
You’re not the sun!

I will walk out of the shadows!
I am alive! I am me!

Guady G

Worth

A nickel
A dime
A silly rhyme

But how much worth do you think you have?

A dollar to a holler?

You are great!
You the best!
Better than me?

No nickel
No dime
I rather not waste my time.

You are worth alot but you have a pricetag. I am worth so much more for I am priceless. My soul will never be sold as yours went to the highest bidder.

I chose to let you be but go far away from me.

Good morning my fellow bloggers/readers. Thank you for liking my posts. Today I touch on the subject of bullying and harassment. They still exist just more subtle when we are older. Say no to being mistreated. Know your rights. Know your worth.

Sending you much love from Brooklyn.

Guady G