Una poesia al mirar la Misa del Catedral de 29 Enero, 2023

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Sunday, January 29, 2023
7:10 PM

(Por: Karla Wagener)

El Camino al reino de Dios
Es perdon y ser perdonado.
Es luchar por la paz,
Y promocionarla siempre.

Es darles lo que piden,
Misericordia, capas, ropa o tierra;
Entregar El alma a la
pobreza del Espirito
y vivir en paz
Ante las agresiones
de Los que piden Bienes.

Y confiar en la providencia.
Confiar en la providencia
Mas que poseer Bienes materials.

Darles lo que piden.
De Les lo que piden.
!Y curar orejas cortadas!
!Llevar y morir en la Cruz
Antes de tomar armas
Contra nuestros hermanos!
 

Poem about life!

 LOST MOMENTS

Saturday, January 21, 2023
9:02 PM

(While listening to music of Mark Knopfler.. By Karla Wagener)

Inspiration flees
In notes of harmony.
Lost moments
Cannot be recuperated.
Yet we are still alive
With hopefulness hanging on
To threads of fleeting musical notes
Floating in the air,
Whispering to eternity,
Trusting in our ingenuity.
And palpating the meaning
Of existence.

Time to prepare for Easter, 2023!

 EARLY LENT

Thursday, January 19, 2023
10:38 PM

(By; Karla Wagener)

Edge of darkness.
Hear my prayers,
Supplications tearing at my innards.
Pulling apart all our despair.

This is the moment
When all sense has reason,
The moment of redemption,
Without sin there can be no conversion.

The road to salvation
Is but a step away
I live peace and freedom
Love, kindness and mercy
Is what I have to say!

This is the moment
That means so much
We are still alive
Our legacy is a tender, fragile
Hopefilled touch.

Picture of Diana I took in a protest in 1972 against Vietnam war.

 BACK TO THE 1960'S

(By: Karla Wagener, Sunday, January 15, 2023
1:46 PM)

There is a sound
That goes unheard.
It is the sound of hurt.
It is the sound of pain.

There is a song
That only youth can sing.
It is a song of hope
That dimmers as youth grows.

There was a time
When we were young.
We believed things would better feel
That the world would so surely heal.

Youth bleeds trial and despair.
These days Lyrics seem to have no meaning.
So we must renew for them
What got lost in rain and storm.

We believed we could do away
With hurt and pain and even war.
We believed so surely in good and truth
The world again depends on its youth.

Only for you who understand my secret world 🌎🌍

 CANTO NUEVO

(By: Karla Wagener, Sunday, January 15, 2023
10:39 AM)

La luz de Las Naciones,
Voluntad entregada
Hasta Los confines de la Tierra
Hasta lo mas intimo del corazon.
Pequenas debilidades tan Hermosas.

Una mujer vestido de Sol.

Hijos de una mujer de Mucha Fe.
Letras originales cantado sinceros
Poesias abundantes
Abriendo las aberturas de Los cielos.

Decienda poderoso espirito
En un solo animo confiado.
Asienda las plegarias
De una mujer, casa y portuario,
Humildemente cantando proesas y vivencias.
 

A poem finished today!

 CURTAIN

Wednesday, July 27, 2022
6:16 AM

(By: Karla Wagener)

Only you can save us
Only you Senor.
Only you can lead us
To be restored.

It will take a higher power
To reach the proper hour
When the the curtain is unveiled
Like a dream unshroaded...

Divulging revelation of what's gone wrong.
In wholeness we plug along
Like insects collecting weeds.
Or honey collected by working bees.

Vainly considering we own
The universe, Mars
The atmosphere, the skies the moon,
Or sun.
So necessary to be as one.

The apes reflect on us from their cages.
Will evolution develop towards the better
In following ages?"
 

A poem for seekers!

 THE SOUL MATE'S QUEST

Thursday, January 12, 2023
2:58 PM

(By: Karla Wagener)

You ask me why there is so much pain.
All pain leads to the glory of the divine.

You say I know about eternity.
I'm so sure it's there for you and me.

You affirm that I have all the answers.
All questions resolve in finesse and love.

No dear song can be repeated enough.
Only forgiveness can cure a cruel bluff.

And when the glove fits...
Don't question, wear it!

A poem finished today, January 8th to start out the new year!

 To be saved

(By: Karla Wagener, Sunday, June 5, 2022
4:04 AM)

         "The answer is blowing
           In the wind".

You made me be somebody
Out of the love that you gave.
A broken heart
Is often a soul to be saved.

Destiny calls
To those who listen
Those who believe
Always glisten.

What would I be
Without your sustenance?
A shadow, a flitter
To be extinguished.

Destiny calls
To those that listen.
Those who believe
Emanate a greater vision.

The path to salvation
Is generously paved
With lowly kept secrets
The victor humbly saved.

There is always more success
When we free those oppressed.
Why must all this happen to only pass?
Bringing forth these miracles we amass!