Meet Minerva, The POET and Microbiologist

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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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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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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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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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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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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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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Is it a scene like “The Last of Us”?
Where our ecosystems and human tissues
Riding wild and rodding like melted bad cheese
Describing mozzarella under a thick umbrella

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Humans no longer function … they’re zombies
With fungal brain eating healthy creatures
Now, they become them …It’s an insanity and Overwhelms us to question!

Can a fungus …
Wipe out the human race?
Yea, can a fungus wipe out the human race?
Like tasting a bad salami in Miami …

Hearing deadly tsunamis
Racing like a zombies …
Caused by earth’s crust
Crushing as plate titanic

How scary an apoplectic fungus
That turns apocalyptic
Is it realistic?
Deadly infectious and futuristic pathogens

Let’s name the deadliest …
Because of its spiraling fungal spores
That threatens and roars …
Like a silent storm rushing in uncontrolled

The chytrid fungus … grabs insects
Crawls onto frogs and bats by so called
White-nose syndrome … Candida auris, MDRO Yeast doesn’t react much to ABX’s

What do I mean by ABX’s
It’s an abbreviation! It’s antibiotic for short!
What is it all that?
Multi-drug resistant organisms

Not good at all …
Carries huge risk on humans
On the weaken victims …
May possess risks in healthcare environments

It’s like hearing a roaster at night
As you try to sleep …
It’s voice you hear all night in your head
Of zombies crawling on your bed

It’s the episodes of some tv shows
“The Last of Us”
Where they break your door
Not matter how tall or strong you are
You are weak!

Just thinking is an exhaustion
Unable to rest, tired, numb thinking
You dumb not able to defend …
Should you cry and/or shout out

MDRO, C.auris no antibiotics (ABX’s) to treat
The once susceptible ones
Are now resistant to no drugs as regime
A real dilemma as you feel the tremors

Can climate change stir the pot
As temperature rises up?
Mammals temp: 98.6 F/37 C degrees
Humans are adaptable not to bad bugs

Does fungus post damage to our ecosystems?
Yes? Think of honeybee inside its abdomen, its Abdominal tissue full of Nosema or Chalkbrood
Swollen bellies hard larvae now becomes
… mummies from an unhealthy tummies

Is it time to run dear honey?
Well, fungus can’t change humans to zombies
It can turn a honey to an un-honey bee
No longer sweet that can be but death

What causes fungus to go in disarray?
Chalkbrood caused by:
Ascosphaera apis
Infects the larvae

Descriptively a black devil walks in
As is the turning of white-black
Rubbery mummies not normally
What walks in uncontrolled temp’s?

Conditions could be …
Turned on by cold, wet or poor hive vents
Leading to no good events
The sun darkens in …

There’s others deadly ones …
That of more than dead of enormousity
The likes as invasive C.albicans, Aspergillous fumigatus; black mold, pneumocystis jirovecii

More deadly fold are C. neoformans
Cryptococcal meningitis
Spinal cord, CSF infection
Swelled of the brain as is deadly

Symptoms appears really hard as headaches
Spiking in temperatures
Stiff neck follow by confusion
Nausea and vomiting … can lead to death

How spread? Directly from dirt
Inhalation of yeast spores
Breathing in pigeon droppings
How you ID super quick?

BioFire FilmArray
Yea, BioFire FilmArray
Meningitis/Encephalitis
M/E panel
ID within an hour

Cultures takes 24-to 48 hours
Rapid thinking …
A must to save lives
With spiking fever and confusion

Reasons to act fast …
A Microbiologist enters steps in
To save the day …
As patient escapes death thru her hands

A man or woman of sciences walked in
Clothed in white and a microscope
It’s an encapsulated yeast with a halo
Not an angel but India Ink wet mount

It’s molecular technology
At its best Polymerase chain reaction, PCR
Treatment 3rd generation cephalosporins
Ceftriaxone or cefotaxime
… yea, Cef-tri-a-zone or cefo-ta-xime

Now ..
I like to end
We’ve killed
This unfriend, hooray

Minerva A. Garcia, your Poet

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You know with a friendly note
There are slogans …
Some better than others
This one, matters to me most of all

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They say “Time heals all wounds”
I say and question “Does time really
heal all and old wounds?”
As the heart continuously pumps red blood

Does it matter who you are
and/or it doesn’t matter who you are?
I have to pause and think!
Yea, you do the thinking now!

There comes entry of storms … earthquakes
Tsunamis, tornados, cyclones, hurricanes
Mon-STR-OUS floods not from a waterfall
Terrestrial episodes from the unknowns

Where can you hear the spirit break?
The human breakdowns from psychopaths
With an unhealthy brain and demonic heart
We cannot blame it to climate change!

Which episodes are the worst from all?
I believe betrayal, rape, intentional disloyalty
As hurt, cruel setup like false accusations …
Damages with personal hurt, horrific beatings

Hostile environmental followed by toxic
Defamation of character followed by hostile
and harrassment in every form with beatings
Definitely not human mistakes …

Most disqualifying form of unkindly acts
Are the demonic curses human’s performs
Who is not nice all … be aware
Of these wolves and/or zombies

Not now at my age
I like to describe
As how to recognize
These unfriendly guys or gals

They enter in discreetly as a good samaritan
Their rotten soul is what you must know
You must not listen but learn to observe
You got to recognize and walk away from dirt
… it is what they are

It is not negativism …
It is the reality of an ugly of not humane
It is the devil dressed in white
You must know it is a disguise not in quiet
… but in the rottenness in forms

It is like a deadly infectious disease
Like bread onto a mould as it grows
As it crawls onto your skin
You got not to touch it … throw it and let it go

Their toxic tongues releases toxins
Are the worms worn on their jeans
As they carried on their human genes
They are torn having no love …

Know more … of this pathogenicity
It’s origin as appears tough
In order to proof have love but, not
Is a cement-sicken brain demented and twisted

Their love is hate …
It is painted all over their face
They live in a prison … their cell is hell
They allow themselves never to escape

They leave endless of hate
Everywhere they go … allergies
They seek hate never love …
They reverse love to hate

Every bridge they cross
They never escape …
Their morals is more hate
In order to multiple more of themselves

Let’s bring them out … even they have gout
Do not fall in their trap be wise
Please recognize their hate
No need to rate, please escape
… Walk away to not get contaminated

They’re wolves with two legs instead of four
They speak not nice …
They point their fingers at your face
Thinking they rule over you, not true

Do not become like them
To be accepted …
Pray and always walk away
Is better to join love than that gang of hate

They may think …
By sticking to their crowd
They’ll triumph over you
Know stand alone with God
… be that tiny star up in that sky
… twlinkling and wrinkling at you
… it is a smile from God

It’s not a war … It’s not vengeance or revenge
Forgive and pray as He may say “They do not
Know what they do!”
Set the stage to know what they doing!”
They are dead and you are not!
… know love lives and hate is death

I do not want war
I do not want revenge
I do not want to make up
That’s because, none deserves me

Going back to that saying …
I say time do not heal all and/or old wounds
You die with it and I believe you must learn
It is nice to walk with caution and be equipped
… it’s what I learned

The sun fades …
The clouds disappears
The moon goes away
The sun-rays wakes us up
… yea, the sun-rays wakes us up

That arrow structure pain …
As it pieced heart
You may call it … emotional trauma
I call it insane is what they are?

With a broken heart …
As they left you scared
How to make it fade?
I say is shape and dull to let it go
… yea, I say is sharp and dull to let it go

Try to master only love
Then hate will go …
Now, place your hands next to your heart
Let the light in God enter in …
Believe never in their dark rules
Their policies and procedures to rule with hate
Got to be changed and bury hate
In order to wake up love …

Some may say …
I’ll take days, months, years and therapy
I say an eternity to erase hate …
You got to bury your head with love
… their mistakes not yours but, theirs

Now is the time to be wise to rate
Their cruel acts from 1 to 100
I say was the worst a chance
You should never take …

They desire a calculation
Though or seconds …
The phase that is “nail by nail, tooth by tooth”
What does it mean?

You got to fight like a lion
and run like a marathoner
Pray all your days …
… and never let love escape

You got to bring those perpetrator to justice
You can’t let them get away
With their injustice …
You got to be strong aim for the light

You must stop them in their acts
In order to bury their hate
You cannot let them get away
As hurting others must be stopped

I like to open a school where everyone’s hurts
Will go away …
I will let it to continue to exists not
I would bury all the hate
By planting new seeds of love

How to start?
I must start by reaching
To the deepest and highest mountain
Listen to its echos that is God …

I would start to listen
To every confused heart
Especially every sadden ones
I would dig an imaginary hole and enter love

Then, I would magnetize the melodies …
Make their heart numb with peaceful sounds
Remove all of their painful memories
Add love and place hate in a box

I would cement it and seal it
I would throw it at the Pacific Ocean
I would never be see again as corals grows on it
A promise I like to keep en mi alma de azul
… My blue soul that is gold

Know time is transient …
Would I allow time to be a friend?
How to define time?
We know, that at time is not a friend

Because why is it good people die?
Why the bad one gets to live?
Life is fair?
I say not because not everyone finds love!

Going back to the slogan
How to comprehend grief
When at the end
Is never fair?

Like looking …
I to a black mirror …
You know can only see darkness
You got to see the light never the dark

I would change every clocks …
I would break every mirrow holding hate
I would look at God’s splendors
Question Him why must have hate?
… Why must have live?
… It must be bury

I would break down every rules
I would make it straight and right
I would change every dark heart
I would bring light bury black in their heart

I would wake up every good heart
I would make every untarnished souls natural
I would bring love back …
I would give every heart in hurts the light

I would make all their wrongs right
I would give them all the greatest
Of gifts …
That is love …

That would be …
Ahead a new start at love
Give a heart full of love
Leaving no regrets only ove

Ease their pains … ask God endless peace
By removing all their past of hate, How?
As they sleep ask more of God
To bring them love …

I like to give and bring closure …
To the broken hearted and grieved hearts
To stay with love instead
By letting all go …

In order
To live
and keep love
… Amen

Minerva A. Garcia, your Poet

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There are forces …

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Nothing in the likes of love 

Love pulls and enters …

As a magnet and goes when none

The most powerful force is love 

Let me focus on love …

Love makes us grow to perfection 

It’s through love we here on this planet Earth 

Are the reasons …we’ve birds 

As it seeks more of it in groups 

Flowers, trees, honeybees, our ocean’s floors

And flowers flourishing with it 

… as gives us treats to eat

I want to connect and make it short 

The theme of love and express it 

Even defend it 

It’s the reasons 

We all must grab love

You got to grab it to the fullest 

Like a magnet 

Take it full strength 

My writings doesn’t have to lengthen 

I as try to explain love

All writers have explained it already 

As I go … just have to flow with love

As I the see the moon 

As silently grabs and pulls 

The ocean tides 

As its bride 

Can I tell why it doesn’t seem to be alone?

The strength of the ocean and the moon

Are indeed bride and groom 

It prefers sand as its children 

There’s rivers where you can see water flow

As tiny creeks in different lines 

Fills the landscapes …

There you do not want to escape 

If a preference … of peace and love 

To stay hearing the birds chirp

It’s call to mate … as a slow rate 

Take a plate feed the chicks waiting to be 

I can see the sun leave 

As tomorrow will welcome in 

I can hear the new babes cries 

Is hungry alright, it had arrive on time 

Soon will grow and crawl 

A new young comes fine tune

From its mother’s womb 

It smells her perfume of love 

She’ll protect her young and all of her offspring’s

In the winter and spring 

She spring ahead every year 

To get ahead … 

Soon, will be another year 

The start of school, college, a new job and …

Marriage and offspring of its own 

Nature always has it’s way … a cycle of life 

Evolution takes an illusion 

To be what aught to be

Is it fate? 

Let’s have faith by grabbing all the love today 

We know today …

Tomorrow will come 

For some not for all 

Take today with love 

Let hate go 

Never tempt it 

To bring it back 

Be glad is gone

Take love 

Love, love 

… and only 

Love!

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