Marina Pascal Poems

Give him a chance..
to show his devotion
to pratice his vocation
and guide our nation.
...

they call it a bloodless war
or a friendly fire...

sometimes even broadcasters conspire
...

... an old employee
transferred to another organization,
is like an old ox
affixed with a new ox-bow
...

figures
and data
surveys
and estimates
...

Listen to love,
in silence...

Yes, in the silence of your heart
...

Silence, how I long for you...
fold me in your arms
whisper sweet endearments into my ear
for no one else to hear
...

when I stare at the breath taking ocean view,
....the sun is setting on the horizon,
everywhere is glowing,
the night is falling..
...

...centuries have elapsed
whilst others are unfolding
still forward we are marching
without doubt or fear
...

..corps continue to scatter
in streets,
in fields,
in fresh pools of blood
...