Cynthia Buhain-baello Poems

Today I watched the falling rain
Rice paddies drinking droplets sweet
Heaven watering farmers' grains
As stalks shoot up their growth to meet.
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Lord, You are my Hiding Place
In this remote cave of solitude,
As my soul gropes in empty space,
And I thirst for inner fortitude.
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As Dawn unveils light
Precious little diamonds
Touch leaves and petals.
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I cannot discuss in poetic form
Medical lingo about heart aliments
Nor can I even attempt to inform
Legal aspects to any court clients.
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My Superman series had Bizzarro in it
Spiderman originals, Archie and Friends
It was an addiction, I must admit
But hours of reading fun, they did commend.
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Oh he wants me to stop
Writing poetry for nothing
He'd love to see me drop
This pen for other things.
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Was born with this quaint skill
But blessed in my perplexity
I use both hands which I feel
Explains the Creativity.
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In the depths of my despair
Drowned by endless nagging tears
My life in pain was laid bare
So lost in mounting fears.
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The tongue of the wise brings healing
And the words of Compassion, comforting.
As apples of gold in settings of silver
Words finely chosen birth harmony there.
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One cannot presume what the other is thinking
Nor can one give motives behind a poem
Unless in laser-like mind reading
One, like a Superman, by miracle has become.
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