Meet Minerva, The POET and Microbiologist

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  • A Message to my Son

    A message to my son
    I’ve accomplished a lot
    Nothing can be compared
    To that of motherhood …

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    God made me a mother …
    And my son made me a mom
    There’s no better role than that of love
    Being a mother is the most high, no drugs
    … Can get you that feeling!

    To be picked from the above to be your mother
    For you to have a country in my womb
    You found your freedom at 10 months …
    Through motherhood I discovered you …

    I gave birth to you, as I carried you more
    Then nine months … At 10 months you born …
    I had to pause Ultra sound (U/A)
    Showed you sucking your thumb

    You were in my country … nice to be there
    With no more amniotic fluid … I was scared
    You came into this world soooo perfectly
    The hairiest baby in the baby’s room

    In Madrid Spain I desperately prayed
    To get the honor to have a son just like you …
    I named you after patriarch saint of Spain
    Santiago to be exact …

    Watching Stephen King’s movie
    Your initial was his first name
    Who can I blamed …?
    My precious dearest son
    … My knight and My Sir James
    … How special you

    Why? Because He gave me you
    As He answered my prayers
    All with few months …
    My life was never the same

    I was never supposed to be a mother
    As per my OB/GYN
    Who stated so …
    April Fool’s day you born to proof every wrong

    There’s always miracles
    If you’ve faith …
    Is that strong
    Mine was and still is
    Know that in you and my granddaughter, Ava
    Is God I see … both fruits of mine
    I see God’s eyes shine like the sun
    As I dream, and pray is both of you I see

    My son as you grow older …
    You’ll realized, I die secondly for you
    My life has been better because you in it
    As I get older and wrinkles enters in …

    Know am aging and thrilled you’ve succeeded
    What I want most for you …
    Is to continue striving and never give up
    Know you will make mistakes like everyone

    It’s ok but you got to get up … and push on
    You will fail
    You’ll get up
    Yea, pick yourself up

    Seek Him … throughout your life
    He is there …
    In your heart, mind and soul
    Don’t ever lose control …

    You may want to ask …
    Where is He? Know, He is everywhere
    Especially walking on the beach …
    Feel His breezes … is light feel Him go by

    Do not be fool by false pretenses
    You got to believes He exists …
    “There’s is a God everywhere
    I am the proof he exists and lives

    You got to be asking …
    Be genuine with your request
    Be childlike with your request
    Be His Angel and kiss Him good night

    Every single night …
    If you ever feel doubtful
    It is ok but don’t let it be for long
    Stay with a smile is better than being frown
    Son, I want you to know …
    The wrinkles you may see
    May’ve been life’s blows that’s ok with me
    I’ve forgiven all who’ve hurted me …

    When you see me getting old
    When my tears are more dried …
    When my mind can’t remember too much
    When my bones weakens as my joints hurts

    Don’t run away from me
    As osteoporosis kicks in
    As my knees becomes frail
    Is a sign am becoming frail

    Understand me
    Am slowing
    Growing old
    My ears is hard of hearing

    To my granddaughter, Ava
    And all my future offsprings …
    What a blessing to watch them grow
    Like the colored flowers as it blooms

    Am holding a broom
    My new cane …
    I forgot my name
    Due to old age

    It’s my body ache-feeling-failing
    Yea, is my body failing
    As I getting too old …I have to say good bye
    To meet my God someday, am aiming for heaven

    I have to say good bye …
    I will look at you from above
    I will pray for you and my offsprings
    For my precious gene my son

    My granddaughter
    My daughter-in-law
    My imperfect family
    All to me … perfect
    … Yea, all to me perfect

    To my friends and families
    Dead and alive …
    I’ve loved you all …
    I will say good bye on my 100 years of age

    I still got a lot to give
    I’ve longevity genes …
    My grandmothers, mom and my dad
    Were welcomed closed to 97
    … a blessing to enter heaven

    Am not saying good bye … yet
    I am saying I got too much faith
    Am trying my very best …
    To be the fullest and in love

    Know your mom loves you endless
    My dearest gift has been you
    I’ll do anything for you…
    Don’t forget I’ll always love you

    My child …
    Know you do not walk this life alone
    As independent that you may be …
    If you ever fail, fall, yea if you ever fail
    … Am here to pick you up

    Am so proud of you
    The man you’ve become…
    The father that you are …
    Most of all God who gave me a son

    My precious son when I go … you’ll missed me
    But am not gone for long just a journeying home
    I am here in spirit, always know that!
    Am glad I was your mom, my precious son

    Minerva A. Garcia, your Poet

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    8 min
  • Love Me Today

    Love me today …

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    Let yesterday go …

    Let your soul be nice …

    Think twice if you want to be bad! It’s cruel

    And rule and fruit gone mad …

    Come over today …Don’t bring back sadness 

    To that of yesterday. It is today, I want 

    To bring a new style. Love me forever today

    Tomorrow and every day that am present …

    I would crawl on my knees

    For you to love me today …

    Let’s not go back to yesterday 

    When I was sick and in pain caused of them 

    They with cruelties

    They a beast …

    Know the best …

    Of me, yet to come

    I been free for most of you 

    The bad and the evil ones

    You give me a break …

    You tried hard to break me 

    You thought you’ve succeeded

    Know you can’t …

    Because God is with me and not you 

    Because you were true refusing Him

    He stays with me day and night …

    It is He my thrill as I stand still …

    Let’s take our time to reevaluate our lives 

    I’ve mine and you yours that is never mine

    It’s a good bye and a sad day … As I am out 

    Of that place … am glad I’ve ran out that place

    I loved along with my microbes with only my Friends, I used enjoy my job

    … I was super great at it 

    I taught you all I knew …

    You grew too tall as small you were 

    I loved to teach, as research my forte 

    I pleased to restore all of you to greatness 

    I will not cry, I will not fall apart …

    I will grow strong like the highest peak 

    As you kicked me out feeling thinking I was weak

    Know, He that rules never you …

    Let me never go there again because it hurts 

    Let’s slowly and gradually progressed …

    You should all accept God not let the devil in 

    Is better the light than darkness …

    As I relearn to live without all of you 

    All the hurts I’ve let go …

    I will not allow you in. I had to pause 

    To hurt me over again! 

    Yea,I shoud bring faith … you should let evil go away 

    You should had pray instead of mocking me

    It is better to aim to have faith than none

    … then pray to the devil, oh no!

    You should start to pray today 

    Know love is better than hate

    Let’s start again to refill our brains 

    Go today and the badness go away 

    Do not bring the devil back 

    Let the spirit of love come back 

    Grow again with multitudes of love 

    Give it all you got … 

    Come … You go to bring love 

    Start today … Go with love 

    Seal hate let it go out the doors

    Kick it out those black windows 

    Bring love never hate… Keep it in your pockets 

    Do not faith in you see writing across the skies 

    For everyone to catch it …

    Do not send to a rocket to go loss 

    Admire it and keep it 

    It is nice to have love

    Get to know it!

    It matters to be with love

    Do not join this gang of hate 

    Join the club of love …

    That is better than that of hate …

    Open your gate throw out hatred 

    Let everyone know love rains yet reins 

    We’re in Paris …

    The city of love 

    I’ve a pina colada on my hands it’s Spring

    Stay with love, live is free spirited 

    Feel free and feel those breezes

    Be free to love …

    The saddest of the days is when love is gone 

    Who tried to killed it?

    Take the devil and hate 

    To the deepest sea …

    The free sea woke up let the shark-est eat it

    You sealed the walls of hate

    That once’s suffocates 

    Now its free and triumphs

    Chose love never hate

    Take a pot of your bad seeds burn it 

    Now melt all the hates

    In the summer a storm came 

    It took it all away …

    In the winter it came …

    He grabbed the snow and made a show 

    He buried hate from the white snow 

    It grew love… endless of it 

    The hottest sun … walked in 

    He placed all the negativity onto a bag

    As we witnessed sadness go away 

    It was crushed and rushed to the ER 

    Now, there’s none … as been burned 

    There’s no more sadness 

    The Sun got married to love

    The moon came got married to more love 

    Let it be a creed … to always love

    To succeed with endless love 

    My God you’ve come to us 

    Now that am older, is only love I’ll keep 

    What was not good is understood as garbage

    To be recycled … As a bad fruit 

    That had no use with mold. Yea, it had no use

    It was because was black Aspergillus fumigatus 

    God is love … God is sweet and kind 

    In the church He may be …

    As the fruitful and seed of love 

    God-God-God: Is love and greatness all He

    Do not tempt me 

    To fight for Him 

    I’ll become this wolf 

    That pussy cat that roars and scream for Him

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    8 min
  • The Apple on that Tree

    I am onto that tree
    I am the color of red
    That infuriates me …
    I am a lover never a hater

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    I am on the tree …
    Being held by gravity
    Where you can’t touch me
    Am free to do what I please

    I am onto that tree …
    Am that apple on that tree
    You can’t disturb me …
    Because God with me

    I am onto that tree …
    Did I have enough of you? I had to pause!
    As you made me crack like a broken dish
    You go to the beach, change onto a fish

    You got to run away
    Take those waves
    Swim away …
    You will become one’s dinner

    It is not my wish
    It was He …
    Telling you this
    You should had be nice

    You had to think twice
    You just had to be nice
    You should had never fight
    Is only right to serve and be nice

    Why are you in fear?
    Because you feel God went away?
    If you want Him back, as you mocked at Him
    Do not mock Him again, be nice instead

    It is only right …
    To pray and seek Him
    Do not wake up mad
    Are you sad with your dad?

    Pack your dirty cloths … Take it to the laundry Onto the laundromat … stop talking dirty Because flies get into your mouth …
    Stay together with peace throw out the bags

    Take peace
    Stay at ease
    Be nice …
    Be neat

    I am gravity …
    I am this apple …
    I am fallen fast from my tree
    Because the center of the Earth tells me

    I am a woman of science …
    I do not like to debate …
    I leave it to the politicians …
    I can argue the Earth is round, with gravity in it

    The Earth revolves around the sun
    The Earth is not flat but, round
    It is a fact is oblate spheroid
    Bulging out at the equator

    Why I may talk …
    Is due to rotation
    As gravity pulls …
    Towards the center

    Talking about more of gravity
    Is the mass pulling itself …
    Towards a center point of the planets
    To meet its bride, rotational pull

    I am on that tree …
    Perhaps colors of red, green
    And/or purple to me …
    Which one do you prefer

    Throw me a rock?
    Yea, throw me a rock
    … I had to pause
    Toss a can of paint color to me, an unknown color

    I prefer to remain on that tree
    Admired not eaten nor cursed at me
    Am being held by gravity and my God
    Both friends to me until the day it comes

    I will still have seeds
    To make more of me
    You may say it’s a trick
    Halloween is coming …

    It’ll be Saturday October 31, 2026
    I’ve my ghost wreath … posted on my front door
    My two witch hats and pumpkins too …
    I left Santa a note to bring me goodies
    … not to eat but to treat me, the few kids
    … in my block

    I am this apple on that tree …
    I grow on trees called deciduous fruit trees
    Of the family that belongs to Rosacea and Malus Too … as I go to sleep all day and night

    I wake up rested until the two legged man
    Grabs all of me first with its hand
    Them poking and eating me
    Without giving me a wash nor a chance
    … to be me

    In Halloween the children laughs at me …
    As their parents tell them now you can eat me
    A treat from this tree … as was me
    I know, you can’t hear me as I scream

    Please don’t eat me
    Just admire me …
    More of me you can make
    From the seeds God made me

    It is now a goodbye
    Until I see you again
    Hope you follow me
    As I dream more of me?

    Yes … yes… yes
    God is with me …
    He could be with you too
    Love Him … love Him
    … To the end! Amen

    Minerva A. Garcia, your Poet

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    6 min
  • The Sunken Brain

    OMG! What has happened to the sunken brain!

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    Is everywhere … A brain fried like an egg 

    Why put your love ones like you dead? 

    As you been cracked like an opened egg

    When I was growing up …

    I rarely watched much TV … and 

    If I did… It was Casper the Friendly Ghost

    Felix the Cat, Superman, Batman, Sesame Street and Mr.Rogers …

    As he opened the doors 

    Sesame Street and … 

    Mr.Roger’s as he opened doors 

    To peace, love with a train 

    I loved those shows, The Gorilla Magellan TV Show’s! Life was designed for one to learn 

    To be at peace with your soul as life’s goes 

    To be challenged by curiosity and kindness 

    To be nice … Eat rice even everyday 

    As you don’t complaint … If your mom in pain 

    Yea, if you in pain, your mom … 

    Would say “You eat this bread and you’ll be ok!”

    There was more to learn to respect your fellow 

    Man, the law, the elderly, your teachers, your Parents, to be corrected by your neighbors too

    To aim to be the very best … to excel in school

    What has happened today …

    As the sunken brain no longer works? 

    Is it too much meds? 

    The drumming in our heads! 

    As telling us to go astray …

    To get self inflicted and get killed by a stingray 

    We shouldn’t take a tray to opioids 

    Like oxycodone (OxyContin), hydrocodone

    (Vicodin), morphine, caffeine, etc. 

    Why do we have to take such meds for pains? 

    What will it take to decrease death by …

    Extreme chemicals to our brain, as ok? 

    It is never ok to OD!

    To run away from your problems …

    Like a cheetah where, they can run away

    Up to 60 miles over 3 seconds …

    Imagine that animal running NYC marathon!

    He’ll win every time …

    Leaving all runner’s behind 

    Catch him if you can …

    You can’t because he’ll cheat all he can 

    Next time you want to cheat 

    By staying in a sofa 

    As your brain rats, rats …

    Like a dead cat …

    Catch your brain preserved onto neuron cells 

    To live not make it weak …

    Instead get out of that sofa 

    Do not let yourself be poison 

    Be that, that seeks knowledge instead 

    That’s of smartness … Not full of pain 

    I guess because losing …

    Your precious mind … is never fine 

    Is never fine! Print your neurons 

    As your head cells will multiple of love 

    I had to pause …

    Ride your brain to fight into … until you not in hell 

    Life goes too quickly … 

    Stay young as much as you can 

    Life goes too quiet …

    Be quite with your demand 

    Share it with none …

    To keep the secrets on to live 

    Not throw it away like dirt 

    Be careful who you stay …

    If you stay with a dog that leaps

    You’ll be leaping like a dog within a year

    Who always sleep …

    Put your faith on God 

    Not a poison that will crack your brain 

    As you go to sleep 

    Do not take drugs 

    That will crack you as you sleep 

    Do not take oxycodone …

    It is a diseased drug …

    That kills you as you sleep

    Think deep as the deepest sea

    Where you can’t sleep nor swim 

    It is deadly to reach for that pill 

    Too much of it … Will crack your nerve cells 

    To an infinity pieces earlier 

    I know they told me …

    My advice seek at a piece of peace 

    Grab your precious mind to relax 

    With a pain drug …

    You thought was your friend 

    It is not …

    It’s an enemy 

    That you want, yea that wants you dead 

    It is an ugly unfriend …

    Think of life, think of love 

    Never hate …

    Drug is a cemetery 

    In all its extraordinary ways 

    Bend your knees and head 

    Because it hurts … Every time you take this pill 

    Is notorious! Know, if you are dead 

    You can’t go on! 

    Think of all the pains…

    You placed on your families 

    Before it’s too late …

    Take a message for your head 

    Be nice instead of a jerk 

    Eat the best chicken jerk 

    It is not a joke to live like a cloud in darkness 

    Where you become like a junky …

    As you forget your keys …

    You left it opened to the environment 

    Love yourself to death …

    Your mom and father too 

    Be extra obedient to your parents 

    Who brought you to this Earth 

    Place all your faith to God 

    … yea, place all your faith in God 

    … To pull you away from death

    Leave Santen, yea leave San’t en! No, Satan 

    Onto Santa, this way he’ll come

    To your chimney in X-Mas and in the day 

    He’ll put death onto his bag … 

    He’ll take his rags to the cemetery 

    To never be seen again …

    Go home to your love ones 

    Know, they love you to death 

    Do not set yourself astray 

    Like a sting-ray …

    Then you’re taken for an x-ray 

    This time to be measured …

    The size of your sunken brain 

    Then comes an MRI …

    From the blows of this drug 

    In a coma you lie … because of the drug that lies 

    Has put you and your loved one’s …

    In a state of a drug …

    Take the rug and that bug out of your head 

    How? Pray to God 

    To relieve you from pains …

    Instead grab on to Him, be safe 

    Instead of the devil … 

    You not Evil Knievel 

    Who can jump …

    Like an evil …

    Catch your breath 

    Listen to God in it 

    Look at …

    The morning sunrise 

    Rise high to seek God 

    Instead … 

    Write your feelings with your heart 

    Red blood …

    In your mind think you will be fine 

    If you can’t reach your God …

    Instead take the ink 

    …. of a squid 

    Think hard and sweet 

    You’ll be sweet to love 

    Your mom and dad 

    No longer in pain …

    Neither are you, since you left insanity

    To the deepest sea that’s weak

    See the sun come in … 

    Watch the birth …

    Give birth …

    To light us …

    Be light of the day

    Not the night moon 

    That put …

    You to sleep … Amen 

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    10 min
  • Reminiscing Sept 11 Tragedy

    Reminiscing on Sept 11 Tragedy?
    On Sept 11, 2026
    On this Friday – the 25th anniversary
    Hard to dismiss as we promised never to forget

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    America has kept its promise
    As the twin towers collapsed
    Bringing them down …
    The first tower falling

    The World Trade Center (WTC)
    The financial center of the world
    Went down and collapsed by monsters
    With their hearts black

    It was the South Tower going down at 9:59 AM
    Followed by the North Tower at 10:28 AM
    The WTC7, came down at 5:20PM
    One of time’s saddest of days …

    Until this day …
    When we think of the WTC
    The loss of lives …
    The heroic souls giving their life

    As we all cried …
    For the unbelievable cries-hurts
    As aligned. – joined with endless pain
    We were glued to our tv screens

    As we screamed in disbelief
    How did those traitors
    Become smarter than us?
    By tricking us as we slept!

    Not even the CIA, FBI and the smartet of men
    caught or glimpsed
    Of ever people …
    All insane …

    Today as we look back …
    We all know the date of JFK’s death
    His Life came to his end …
    Am sure, was one of the darkest of days

    I am sure …
    Was hard to wake up
    As his brain half gone
    His wife, Jackie cried

    With her pink suit
    All stained …
    She held her children tight
    As she stated “They are killing all the Kennedy’s!”

    How fears intense …
    I know this is in the past
    It’s tragedy like this
    We get numb all over again

    Sept 11, 2001 …
    A day never to forget
    There will always be tribute
    To keep their lives name alive

    Patients died that day …
    We promised never to forget
    What did I do to commemorate their names?
    I recalled working at Beth Israel Medical CTR
    … I became numbed

    Watching people looking motionless
    Walking on First Avenue, New York
    Looking more like zombies …
    With aches and their cloths gray

    With faces continuously motionless …
    Am sure, they forgot their names
    It was the saddest of days …
    As people tugged and ran to hospital’s ER

    With love in their heart …
    Pain in their faces
    And a brain they didn’t know they had
    With pictures of their lives

    … and the loved one’s
    On their hands
    With questions …
    “Is this person here?”

    How to respond …
    When survival were few – Too many lives gone …
    As the twin towers were both brought down
    … now they’re gone

    How to respond?
    We learned of transportation affected
    There were no trains, no buses
    No airlines opened …

    As all planes seemed not in mid air
    Seemed they all disappeared …
    All the trains in NYC failed to operate
    As the MTA was numb from employees

    Walking like endless zombies …
    Were they seemed more than dead
    People walking in disbelief …
    How could this had happened?

    I made it my business to write poems
    I forwarded to 1199, my union
    To Staten Island Advance, the newspaper
    It published with the unusual heart
    … Ink of a black squid I didn’t write
    I have to pause

    I ate my pains …
    Found through my aching body
    Nobody knew anybody that day
    We own nothing but to live to appreciate

    We as Americans become one …
    We all stood tall … In grief and pain and all
    We Americans became one
    With each and every soul

    We prayed until we feel asleep
    We awoke, did we smoke?
    To calm our hearts that beaded as one
    Of blood rushing in to our brains …

    We thought we never had …
    Without a heart as numbed, it was …
    Children of the world
    Hope you never witness
    Such pain that even that everybody had
    … Even today
    We are still in pain as we hear their names
    I heard of my parish pastor …

    A mass for seven of our parishioners
    At Sacred heart …
    My heart was in such pains
    I reached out to each name
    … each family’s

    Framed poems I gave …
    With a ceremony proposed by I
    Flowers of roses I arranged
    With satin ribbons and by each sides

    I was blind from pain just like everyone else
    Until this date of 25th anniversary
    I get teary eyed …
    My brother-in-law Wilson Garcia

    Was the color of cement
    He died of Sept 11 related illnesses with toxins
    With home arrival all in gray
    He tried to erase this memory

    It was no use … it was too late
    He couldn’t this tragedy
    It was a reality …
    You couldn’t escape in your brain

    He took a bath …
    To remove this stain
    In his heart never the same
    He had hurt in his torso that was hermoso

    Meaning beautiful …
    He grabbed a spoon to eat
    He forgot how …
    He instead grabbed God

    Now You weaken by this happening, Dear God
    Just like us … Were you hiding in despair ?
    I thought you in the air in the year
    … Watching us?

    What happened were you asleep
    You forgot us?
    Lord, our Supreme and guider and protector
    Why you forget to protect and come to us?

    We all still numb
    We felt dumb …
    Not to reach those souls
    Where did they all go?

    Was it Father Mychal Judge?
    A Franciscan priest …
    Who entered wtih Saint Gabriel together
    Leading the way to the gate of heaven

    We woke up …
    To hear of this tragedy
    We all thought was a bad dream in our heads
    As steam from our head entered in

    We were more than numb
    Feeling of dumbness …
    No matter how smart you were
    We felt that we couldn’t remember our names

    It was no use to pretend …
    We are brave man and woman
    We were effortlessly ashamed
    Not to be able to carry pains as families

    Thought they would go insane
    From endless of pains …
    With blows in their heads
    They bent their knees asking God

    Why do you let this happe?
    What happened this day?
    Why you walked from us?
    Aren’t You supposed to watch over us?

    It’s been 25 years
    It seems like today
    You must wake us up
    We’ve been asleep …

    How can you cure some hearts?
    Start today …
    To watch away
    Few pains, than some more until you come

    Finish all …
    Can we feel tall
    We became midgets
    We rejected Satan and reached out to God

    However, we felt He never came
    The recovering process was slow
    It took a toll ..,
    Our children were picked up early from school

    We all thought we all need to find a school
    To erased our memory
    Of one of our darkest if our darkest day
    Men joined the ROTC …

    To prove Americans always fight back
    They’re heroes of the days
    Let every mother hold their wombs
    In the tombs their children buried

    Mothers are not supposed
    To bury their children first
    It was through love and dedication
    With forgiveness by our God

    Not to crush nor rush …
    As we not able to brush it away
    We forgot how to brush our hair
    Did we all want to rush and kill these men?

    It was through prayers
    That God wake us up
    His heart was numbed
    Like everyone …

    He sends His love to all …
    To feel tall like the highest mountain
    To seek love like the highest peak
    Do not feel weak to seek
    … we speak His love

    Minerva A. Garcia, your Poet

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    12 min
  • The Power of Music

    Music melts my heart
    Like ice cream in the sun
    While my mind goes to sleep
    Is another day in DR in the sun

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    The power of music I’ve gained my heart fills up
    Is like the power of Superman from Kryptonite
    It can put you to sleep day and night as you stay
    As makes your heart feel alright …

    Music transport the mind
    To another place
    As I come back
    Is love I have

    Music takes away your pain …
    It can take you away to a place you want
    It can make you escape to a nicer place
    It calms the biggest storm …
    … It can bring calmness you never known

    Music can sooth your mind and soul
    If you don’t mind me saying
    Is a prayer to your God … that He sends
    Your love brings you there …

    Why did I mention God a lot?
    Because without Him
    The world wouldn’t exist
    He gave me yesterday, today perhaps more of
    … tomorrows with less sorrows

    Music is an angel singing
    A passive song …
    Could it be of love?
    Perhaps not, but is music to your soul

    Music are the languages
    All souls understand …
    It doesn’t matter where you from
    We all become one with love …

    Music is a picture …
    You can feel it in your heart
    As your heart becomes alive
    As you dive into the water of love

    Music melts my heart …
    Yea, music melts my heart
    That’s because I can feel it
    As it becomes numb with love

    As it becomes a work of art
    I prefer never to brag but race to love
    Music puts the heart
    At ease and at peace

    Is it a pill everyone …
    And every heart should take
    It’s a need the soul needs
    I will not tease …

    But bring you peace
    With it … Music tends
    To mend every broken heart
    Why may I state?

    Because it’s a feeling
    Every man needs …
    Music cures a broken heart
    That had no love …

    It replaces an empty soul
    And an empty heart
    That now has found love …
    Music seeks the loneliness of soul
    This way was written just for you

    It’s a cure to unwrap sadness
    It’s now the time
    To recover …
    And awake with love

    Music are the seeds of love
    Is that dead seed of hate …
    That music has buried onto the cemetery
    It’s love and the ability to live giving love

    Music seeks love …
    Is the toughest to forgive in
    As music places love on the highest peak
    For everyone to reach and pick …
    … yea, for everyone to reach and pick

    Music are the melodies
    In your head as you sleep
    Being the softest of sounds
    As once’s weak now you strong

    Music blesses the souls
    As gold spits you out
    As your body takes control
    As you’ve let all go …

    The negatives to escape
    Music I know melts my heart
    Making it write poems
    More of it to be viewed

    Music comes and go
    More of it …
    Many stanzas
    Multiples of it

    Music calms
    All of me
    Can it calm you?
    Try it as a recipe of love and peace

    Now go take a ride
    Be a bride
    With music
    Let it be yours and your new eyes

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    7 min
  • A Broken Bird

    What breaks a man?
    Is it the missing of love?
    The lack of being nurtured?
    The lack of understanding?

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    I say is God abandoned …
    I say say is the soul gone wrong
    I say is a friend you thought you had
    I say is a prayer now you’ve no have a tongue

    What happens of a broken bird?
    His tiny microscopic heart ticking
    As his mother played tricked …
    He now can’t eat feeling weak

    His broken wings …
    Not allowing him to fly
    Shall I say get wax wings
    No! You must learn to navigate without one

    Trust your mind little one
    Learn to seek God
    From the inside
    You still got a tongue
    … Think about about

    Let none take it from you
    It’s He you’ll need …
    Look up to Him
    Allows others not

    Come away with me tiny bird
    Perhaps as you sit near me
    I can feel your pains
    Then you can explain

    I’ll listen …
    Maybe not as you may think
    I do not have money to give, which is a gift
    But love that is free …

    Come from where you are
    Seek peace and love
    Follow those breeze
    Yea, follow those breeze

    Follow those free breeze
    Yea, follow those free breezes
    Coming your way …
    It can be yours, only friend

    You may want to ask
    Why they have left you
    Without wings?
    I say is jealousy, the ugliest of all the emotions

    You unique …
    Unlike all others
    Do not let them play you bad
    Or tricks on you

    Never let it happen
    Or continue to be
    Get out of your dreary state
    Do not let misery

    Become your new name
    Be brave little one …
    Be prepared …
    And get out of there

    Aim high like a kite
    Set your mind free
    Excercise everyday
    Until the day you die

    Die trying …
    Better than being stagnant
    Instead of dying without trying
    Be strong little one …

    Have microscopic
    Bits of faith …
    Then grow it to gigantic one
    Run, run and run fast little one

    Get out of there …
    Run faster til you reach
    A birdie that once was you
    Sit next to it, yea

    Sit next to me
    And God …
    And seek His advice
    Yea, seek His advice

    He’ll tell you
    He was once you
    He no longer is
    He can show you His scars

    Believe he once was you
    Just go to the beach
    Look at those prints
    Now ask your God

    Are these your prints
    Left from your no wings?
    As you suffered …
    He gave you two to never trust again

    He’ll answer you
    As fast as He can
    Remember this test
    Yea, remember this was a test

    You’ve pass
    These new test
    Now you’ve wings
    As forever yours to keep … Amen

    Minerva A. Garcia, your Poet

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    6 min
  • A Message to Tori, my Niece

    I’ve a message for Tori
    My super great niece

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    She vacationed with me
    A daughter she to me

    I love her endless …
    As the Earth needs the moon

    She’s been through rough edges
    Just like everyone … perhaps more

    She’s super tough …
    I think she came from Kryptonite

    I may ask …
    Is she related to Clarke Joseph Kent?

    She is never satisfied with her physique
    Always perfection she seeks …

    She super strong … can make any man weak
    Why I say this?

    She’s grown emotionally with some scars
    To prove she passed the test, few can’t …

    If you sit down to talk to Tori …
    She looks taller then she really is

    She’ll probably open up like a wild flower
    Then she become like a pussy cat or a puppet
    … yea, a puppy

    She already found one …
    He is white named Luna in DR

    She is a science teacher
    With beauty and brains

    She can get madder and madder and madder
    than anyone! Why you may ask?

    She survived wars like Vietnam …
    With dynamite exploding on her torso

    Been left for practically dead
    Still she rose like Lazarus …

    Is there any badness to her name?
    Well, she is not perfect neither are we

    But, still she tries to be …
    If you ask me to score her 1-to-10

    I say she’s a 10
    … and more not everyone

    Minerva A. Garcia, your Poet

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    3 min
  • The Deadliest of Sins

    The deadliest of sins
    Is not to let God in

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    Is not to listen to Him
    Is not to allow Him in

    Is not to seek peace
    To let the devil in …

    To not forgive …
    To rekill when you’ve already killed

    To not walk away from Satan …
    And continuously give to him or her chances

    Not to listen to God’s commands
    When only He, is the Commander

    To let the evil one cause harm
    Knowing you in harms way

    To suffer because they are insane
    When you not, but continue to take their pain

    To suffer in silence …
    When you have your judge, your God

    Not to reach out to him in need …
    When only He can understand your pains

    In your trials and sorrows you thought …
    No tomorrows because you didn’t see the sun

    When you forgot who He was …You abandoned Him, you thought He’ll won’t come

    No giving yourselves room to grow saintly …
    Betraying God, measuring up to those devils

    Turning your back on Him and out
    To the rich gangsters instead of Him

    Be wise and nice think always more than twice
    Is only right to love the one who gave you life …

    What is the the deadliest of all sins?
    To grab your keys toss it out the door
    … or the window

    Because, you never saw Him! Now your child
    Is sick and you can’t go to hospital on time

    It is a crime to have lack of faith never pray
    It is a blessing to have no pocket money
    … a heart full of love

    Minerva A. Garcia, your Poet

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    3 min
  • The Reflection of My Soul Grows

    The reflection of my soul grows
    Letting no one know …
    It’s a beginning and an ending
    Everywhere she goes it’s love that shows

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    Whether you see it or not
    Do not wait for dry weather to show
    It’s better to know her
    Not later but now that show its love

    She ages like the best of wines
    She understands now …
    It doesn’t matter
    What they may say

    It’s her God that stands and states
    “Let the first of man
    Give rise she’s not a no good but hell!”
    Do it matter what you may think?

    Do it stand water? All of your badness
    Your cruelties and inequalities
    What are your qualities that
    You can stand on one hand?

    How dare you find wrong in her?
    Measure your ruler
    Measures hers
    Is it the same?

    You may think
    You strong
    She’s weak
    But He knows the real you

    Whether you like it or not
    If you tempt to hurt her again
    You will be measure …
    Not by your ruler nor rules

    God has His rules … You may have your
    Policy and procedures reverse
    As you tried to blame her
    It’s you, who’ve ruled

    Now, let’s blame you
    You cruel and a beast
    It’s not her …
    Who have stated

    It is He …
    Who’ve witnessed
    You can’t hide nor run
    Do not take out your gun to kill her

    She had a shield not from this earth
    You forgot you not stronger than God
    It is He who knows her …
    I say good bye never to come back

    My prints
    My love
    My God
    Has set me free …

    Minerva A. Garcia, your poet

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    3 min

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