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Lan Castro Poem
There are two paths before me
One on my left and one on my right
Before I decide to choose the one
I must stop and look behind
One path I know for sure
It’s safe, comfortable and secure
But also a little sad
For the path has been taken so many times
Like most, it has cracks and chips.
Its stones are uneven and hard to avoid
But it’s so familiar how I can not take it
Or it could be a path I will soon regret.
The other path I don’t know what it’s like
It’s scary, lonely, and unpredictable
But I feel at peace looking at this path
And something strong is pulling at me fast.
There are two paths before me
I can only take one
One on my left or one on my right
Which one should I tread?
Copyright © Lan Castro | Year Posted 2008
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Lan Castro Poem
My Saxophone
An instrument to my inner world
a world that holds no anger,
no judgments, but only purity
My core,
my calm after the storm
It is
a channel to my emotions
it can make me strong or weak,
laugh, cry, angry or love
My vibe
it is everything
that keeps my passion alive
Every note I play,
the clacking sound of the keys
echoes the depth of my soul,
the rhythm in my spirit,
a beat from my heart
Collectively,
it is a powerful symphony
My saxophone,
is more than a musical instrument
It is more than art
it is my love
my life
my voice
Copyright © Lan Castro | Year Posted 2007
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Lan Castro Poem
People think the other side of the pasture is greener
For some it may be true
For others, there is no other side; they are too afraid to go for it
And end up staying put, brewing in the mix of their forfeit
Some continue to look for that greener meadow
And realize when they get there, that brown patches are everywhere
Some can live with those uneven patches, ignore them, walk over them
And just live in those boundaries they have created
While some will not accept it and find ways to make it better
Turning those brown patches into their own color
Maybe not green but surely a shade that makes them dream
From a distance, the green pasture is what it is supposed to be
So we realize there is no greener pasture
The greener part that we all seek is really in us all
We were so busy thinking about its geography
But all along it was hidden, somewhere deep in our anatomy.
Copyright © Lan Castro | Year Posted 2007
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Lan Castro Poem
When we have been hurt by love
We run when someone comes along
To show us it is ok, to want to belong
We run from someone who makes us smile
Thinking, here we go again, or do we sit idle
And hope, this time is it, and not another trial.
We think we are ready and strong
To be able to love without fear
But in reality, love is fear itself.
Copyright © Lan Castro | Year Posted 2007
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Lan Castro Poem
Every now and then we meet that one person or two
Who comes out from nowhere and leaves an impression
A stamp in our spirit to tell us they understand our pain
They are there to let us know, they have traveled that path
They can only guide us and tell us we are not alone.
They have a way with words that set calmness in our soul
They see through us, knowing we need some consoling
They bring back what we thought we lost, our desire to be happy
To be true to ourselves, and those around us will be an added plus
They are our rock, our praise, our laughter, and our guiding light
They are positive energy, to remind us we are still part of life.
Copyright © Lan Castro | Year Posted 2007
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Lan Castro Poem
When we think of the people in our lives
Some stay around, others go suddenly
Was it a wake up call or to let us down?
Sometimes there is no rhyme or reason
So we let it go and leave it all behind
Then by some unexpected reason
At a certain time in the season
Some show up in our lives again,
We wonder, why us, why now,
Are we ready for another let down?
Perhaps this is when we need to let go
The disappointment we have been bestowed
But embrace them with warmth and sincerity
To let them know, we missed them terribly
Copyright © Lan Castro | Year Posted 2007
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Lan Castro Poem
I’m run down and feeling blue
As my heart is sinking
With heavy thoughts of you
I’m run down and bleeding inside
Flooded with mixed emotions that won’t subside
I’m confused with unanswered questions
Perhaps this is one of life’s unexpected lessons
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I’m run down and feeling trapped
Lost inside my own map
Make me a path to your direction
As I will take it with full discretion
I’m run down and nowhere to go
Following my heart is all I know
I want you to set me free
But my heart wants you with me.
Copyright © Lan Castro | Year Posted 2007
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