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Can’t You See?
That woman in the picture Is in trouble, can’t you see. Her eyes are telling something Is
her fear, can’t you see.
She
needs our approval She
cries, can’t you see. This
will last a lifetime She’s empty, can’t you see.
Her heart is crying in sorrow But she’s strong, can’t you see. She places herself aside, She smiles, can't you see.
© 2003 Lourdes I. Irizarry
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Human Selfishness
Sad faces in the horizon crying eyes at our feet weak bodies circulating but we don't want to see.
We don't care about what's happening because our
lives are not in jeopardy we wrap ourselves in bubbles and
stay away from trouble.
We live life with a blindfold and
try to avoid pain selfishness consume us and squeezes
life from our veins. © 2003 Lourdes I. Irizarry
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Sour Tears
Blackened hearts, helpless souls
wandering around this world The worst to see a cold to feel coming toward this place.
People
dying, children crying sour tears of distaste The worst is near and endless fear of disappointment and disgrace.
Our hearts are shriking to a steady pace Tt
avoid the sorrow and endless pain.
© 2003 Lourdes I.
Irizarry
Parenting
Early in the morning right when the sun rose and the skyline was covered by the cold mist that’s when my life started to crumble right before my knees.
Despair embraced my chest
anxiety empowered my body felt like a bolt of lightening a current that was frightening.
I try to ask for help
but my life will not allow it What an inconsiderate man! What an inconsiderate life!
I ask for help, but it’s in vain
Is there a way to get away? Is impossible, I am not allowed I am not going to bow! Help it’s on the way
that’s what I tell myself but the reality is that is always going to be me and only me.
© 2005 Lourdes I. Irizarry
Grief
The lost of a loved one is
felt in the heart it brings sorrow and grief to the man.
The
pain is so deep that we cannot live but if the heart is strong we
can succeed.
© 1996 Lourdes I. Irizarry
Millennial Living I am deviating Away from
the rest Far from home Far from the west Soaring so far That's hard to come back My body is sore My thoughts are stored I can't write I can't
function I can't keep my mind away from confusion. My life is fast like a train on tracks And extra sour, like rush hour I feel the weight on my lower
back I go sideways and slowly backtrack
My life is just... coming apart.
©2008 Lourdes I. Irizarry
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Introspection
Do you know the meaning of
society? Have you thought about it deep enough? Have you discovered its components? Have you said it’s enough?
Could we live like this any longer? Worrying about how we look Concerned about how we act Being afraid
about what we do No, No, No I refuse to follow this path I refuse to go along.
I just want to let it go!!!!
©
2003 Lourdes I. Irizarry
Conflict Within
The world revolves around my life and I cannot seem
to make it stop It comes and goes as it pleases but most often against my flow.
I try to overcome the differences by working hard
and following through I do what is expected I blend in and become a ghost
But within me there is a struggle that annoys me
and leaves me weak It’s a battle I can’t win and at the end I am its prey.
© 2005
Lourdes I. Irizarry
You Will Never Know
Will you ever
know?
Will
you ever know of the warmth of her hugs and the kindness of her young heart? Will you ever know about her cries in the night and the whispers of her lips? Will you ever know what a good day she
had by the twinkle
on her eye? Will you ever know about the tears in her eyes when you are not there? No, you will never know!
It
is easy to become a father but
is hard to be one…
© 2006 Lourdes I. Irizarry
Insanity
So much madness in my life play tricks in my fragile mind Guilt consumes my sensible heart but I try to stay alive.
It
doesn’t care about my body and
punishes it without remorse It
makes it weak and lifeless like
a dagger in my throat.
I wonder when is going to end because I cannot take it any longer Is taking my breath away and the world seems to fade away.
©
2005 Lourdes I. Irizarry
The Wisdom of the Lizard (draft)Shocking, obscene, and extreme That's how
they called the king The man who had no fear To show the world his true self And make path to the unusual to show people the way even though they saw him as deviant a representation of a world gone wrong and rejected
all he represented by criticizing the depth of his soul. The king lived his life in the edge And rode the roller coaster of excess Escaping from reality
with a sweet hit that gave him rhythm, freedom, and bliss Because he didn't understand the world And the world
didn't understand him What people
never thought about was the wisdom behind the lizard's words About people's fear of the unknown of the abominations
in their heads hidden between prayers and fake smiles and their eternal inner struggle to finally accept the
person inside He just wanted to be
the door Between the known and the unknown An open the world to those With everlasting fear in their eyes Who use various masks as disguise to hide the true self that's inside and live a fruitful life of hypocrisy but with no freedom in sight ©
2010 Lourdes I. Irizarry
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