Tuesday, November 23, 2021

This is the Moment

This Is The Moment 

A Holy Moment - with my God 
Surfaced in the whirlpool of time
Forgetting that what I have had
Been in my past and the modern clime.

I need this - a Holy Moment
That Thy will be done on this earth,
While heaven is the final event;
Need to understand Thy lowly birth.

And setting aside what I felt
As I availed myself to Him
Daring in my prayer to vent
The faith that is clear, not bedimmed.

I must act fast on what to do
On the Almighty Creator
Without any further ado;
Must succumb to my Editor.

And on this day, I must admit
I just need only the moment
With my love and to be legit;
A moment that is permanent.

In the firmament of my conscience
In a terrain of loveliness;
In technology and science
In a world of profound bliss.

(N.B.)  This poem from the smithy of my being is a remembering of the moment when my wife expelled her last breath on this day. (29th of November 2015) . Evangeline Rueles Magallanes Caermare Trabanca ( Eve/Vangie) is remembered and in her peaceful rest, may the perpetual light illumines.

(Greg Intas Caponong Trabanca)





Sunday, November 07, 2021

Evening of November 2021



 The Pouring Rain...

There's a time in life when the rain just falls.
You are soaked wet. You look for shelter.
And you search for different walls
Then comes the moment to ponder.

And you pray for the rain to stop
Tears just cascade into your cheeks
Those worldly things you have to drop
One by one in the lonely creeks

Waver not as help is on the way
When you are lost you have an angel
Ever ready when you are astray
With that, you have a story to tell.
 
In life, true friends are hard to find
Like rare seeds of beautiful plants
You have to pick and choose the right kind
Remember there are rabbits and ants.

(Greg Intas Caponong Trabanca)