JUANITA GARCIA VERA
DAY BREAK
Day breaks with its brilliant light
To rthymic movement of people
waking
Their sound
Like chattering, chirping birds
Some singing, some squabbling
Some nesting, some flying
But all bustling
The hissing sound of a braking
bus,
Like a winding snake in rooms of
squalor
Freight trains on star studded journeys
Pulling into sight
Travelers coming and going
To visionary dreams
Church bells ringing
Summon all
To gather and rejoice
In the day that’s come
Let us kneel in gratitude
Let us pray in thankful song
Come one , come all
To rejoice in this moment
That breathes of Life
© Juanita Garcia Vera
All Rights Reserved JGV
THE
INSANITY OF LIFE
I question my sanity
At times laughing to myself
About some long forgotten joke
While at times, sit quietly in
melancholy streams
As I cry over a situation I can
never change
Thinking was it God’s will
That came to pass
Thinking maybe the hand of fate
Had to take its share in this charade
A million questions
Without answers
Yet, I tinker in a mass
Of thoughts intertwined
Like cobwebs in my mind
I tangle and untangle
The threads that bind
My delusional thoughts
I am lost
There is no way out
Of this abyss of not knowing
And wondering what is here
Is this reality?
Maybe I am a thought in
Someone’s world
Invisible without voice or power
Looking in the mirror
I no longer recognize the face
That stares back
I am a lowly being
A speck of dust
That blows in the winds of time
A nuisance in someone’s face
And eyes but necessary for life to
take hold
I wonder who looks on
As I make my way in life and to the great
beyond
I wonder if HE smiles at what is
happening
Or is HE disheartened at what HE
sees
I close my eyes and try to sleep
While thoughts give birth to other thoughts
Spewing into colorful dreams
Dreams so beautiful for my mind to
contemplate
Tomorrow, maybe, I’ll be a
butterfly
© Juanita Garcia Vera
Photograph Cloudy Moonlight…Juanita Garcia Vera
All Rights reserved “Dreams” 2014
THE FOG
The clouds are dark and heavy
They pour to calm the storm
They fall inciting memories
Of moments long ago
My vision grows so cloudy
To rain a little more
The storm is sweeping slowly
My thoughts to darkest fog
My window draped in sorrow
I think of you once more
I close my eyes to see you
And dream of you once more
©
All Rights Reserved JGV
JUANITA GARCIA VERA
JUANITA GARCIA VERA was born in Driscoll, Texas a small
farming community in South Texas. In 1960 her mother died leaving an eleven
year old Juanita to help raise five siblings. It was during those formative
years that ignited a need to care for the sick.
One summer proved pivotal when all her siblings became ill with the
Chicken Pox and Measles. Her younger
brother also contracted Meningitis. He was hospitalized for three months and
almost lost his life. It was during this
difficult time that she decided to become a nurse. After graduating from high
school, she went to nursing school where she received a License for Vocational
Nursing. While working full time, she raised four children and earned a
Registered Nursing Degree. She has worked in several hospitals in Houston,
Texas and is now retired. She has been a nurse for over forty years. Nursing is
a calling she holds dear to her heart.
Her passion is writing. She began writing as a child but, after the
murder of her son Abel, her writing style is grounded on spiritual awareness
and faith. She credits, her husband and
children for saving her life. Thank you
God for the opportunity of Being. Life
Philosophy: Each moment is a precious
and fleeting treasure, Life is beautiful when
we open our Hearts to all the beauty God created for the World- JGV.
Lives in Texas USA. Language Spanish.
Mexican American
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