My Poems

River

She was born by the river
She grew up by the river
She cried by the river
She was happy in the river
That carried her tears

She learned with the river
About floods and droughts and obstacles
She learned that as long as there are clouds and rainy days,
And as long as there are mountains and valleys

Following one or another path
The river flows
With more or less volume
Until it reaches the sea
Where waters merge and raise up
And fill other rivers

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My not enoughness

Sometimes I am not enough
Short of temper, patience, courage, and energy
And…
Full of vulnerability, insecurity, weakness, and doubt
But…
In those dark sometimes, it comes to my mind
The greater than life models that shape me
From the distance of the stars
The light that crosses a million miles
Dims the turmoil of my littleness
And for that day
I can survive my not enoughness