
Martha Treviño Castilleja
Poetry Corner
Life is full of miracles tapping at our mind. We only need to open the imagination to welcome what life puts before us.
Homecoming
Gentle the light that guides your way.
Gentle the wind that brings you home,
Stronger the tides that keeps us there,
Greater still the love that makes a house a HOME.
Angel at my Side
I saw a guardian angel
Walk along the way with me
He gave me strength and liberty
And I felt his love for the world to see.
As we walked together along my speedy race
I took a glimpse of this kind and loving face
He held my hand and made me strong,
He also showed me the right from wrong.
As we walked together for a thousand miles,
I heard his voice and saw his smiles
I didn’t noticed though, the distance
He had walked along the way with me.
As we walked and talked along the way
I figured out he had surely come to stay
He made me think of days gone by
And made me laugh and sometimes cry.
As we walked together, I saw the love I had
For this kind and loving man.
And when we finally reached our end,
I turned and saw in him,
My Mother, my father, my sister, my brother…My Friend.
MEMORIES
Autumn is coming with its mellow shades of gold.
Come let us harvest all those memories of old.
Come and stand beside me come and join me by the hand.
Let us gather all the brighter colors that pass swifty where we stand.
Life is full of miracles taping softly at our gates.
Once they pass our fates
Only memories forever then remain.
Let us sit and savor all these days of old
And watch how each seed of love does grow.
For as the gentle breeze that pass our way
The leaves of Autumn will forever come to stay.
You’re in my Thoughts
There are times when you come to my mind
And the thought makes me smile.
Sometimes I wonder how you’re doing
And wonder how life is treating you.
It’s nice to have you in my thoughts
And reminisce of times we used to share.
And heaven help me for thinking of you
But you happened to invade my every thought.
I don’t know why I remember you so
Or why the impulse of talking to you is still there,
Or why in my heart there’s still despair…
Sometimes I want to lock you out of my mind
But the memories come like phantoms in the dark
That light up in the smallest space of my heart.
And heaven help me for having you in my thoughts,
But you happened to invade my every thought.
Sometimes you come gently to my mind
Lingering there and I smile.
Then wish I could see your soothing eyes
And hear your voice so sweet one more time before a sunrise,
Just one more time before the day is through,
Just one more time before my mind doesn’t remember you
And heaven help me for thinking of you
But you happened to invade my every thought.
Our Angel
I watch you as you walk away
And on your own you go your way.
I admire how you’ve grown.
You are delicate, and yet you’re strong.
You’ve become a fine young lovely lady.
Just yesterday, it seems you were a baby.
Now you walk with poise and grace,
When before, to the playground you’d always race.
Your smile now shyly you display,
When before you’d never shy away.
My little girl has become a fine young lady.
But forever, you’ll always be my BABY…
Heaven’s Bride
I sat and silently watch as they passed somberly two by two
They saw no eyes, no frowns, no tears, or emotions of those around.
Two by two they walked slowly behind the young new bride.
The pain, the suffering, tears, and broken dreams they couldn’t hide.
They all dressed in black and wore what seemed to be black vintage hats.
So elegantly they escorted her to the front where everyone mournfully sat.
She couldn’t say a thing, no one could hear her voice, or see her tears
That she had shed in the darkest hours of her fears.
One by one they stood watching over her as they talked of her sorrows
Her pains, her suffering, her fears of no tomorrows,
Her hopes of yesterdays, her laughter left in silent mode,
Her words of love to her children left unheard.
But she was there, as all stood and talked of her past days,
Tearfully uttering words of praise to those that listen in a daze.
They all dressed to pay tribute to this heroine, a once true warrior,
A loving daughter, a sister and devoted mother
This silent bride that was promised to a higher power.
And two by two they left her in her first and final hour.
Two by two they walked past her and cried a bittersweet goodbye
Never noticing the tears, the frowns, or emotions of those around
Drowning their pain, their sorrow as one by one left a grieving kiss
Upon her cold and lifeless cheek.
And I sat and watch as they somberly and silently passed me by
Taking with them their bitter grief and unbearable sorrow.
And two by two they marched overwhelmed by their power
As they sported her lovely vintage hats
That had once adorned her lovely, resting head.
On My Daughter’s Departure
How can I find faith and strength to keep on going?
Where is the love we shared?
Where are those little hands I’d hold when far from me you’d stray?
“Forever,” you would say, “At home I’ll always stay.”
Now you’re gone from home, and I don’t know why.
You had to leave sometime, I know.
Our children are not ours forever.
But the pain is so bad inside my soul.
And like an insane person I cry alone without control.
I say your name and my eyes fill up with tears.
My voice than completely in whispers disappears.
Will you return one day?
I pray to God every single day.
Please, Dear Lord, don’t let her stray away.
Then I remember when I left my mother's home,
To wed my husband and go my way…
What pain she must have felt to see me go.
“But Mom, I’ll come and visit when I can,
I’m not too far, you know.”
That’s what I’d say to soothe her pain away.
I didn’t understand or felt her loss back then.
Now years later, not to wed, but for freedom’s sake
A young, single teenager, my own child, has said the same to me.
Dear God, is this what every Mother must endure
When their children do depart from home?
Give me than, the courage to withstand the painful agony
Of not seeing her in her homely bed.
Give me, Dear God, the wisdom to understand
Her joy of being independent and free
In this modern world we have made so carefree.
Give me the words to thank you too,
Dear Lord, for having lent her presence in my care.
Though sometimes I feel I didn’t do so good a job at all,
For if I had, I would still have her here to hold.
Why did she leave my side so young?
Where, I ask myself, did I go wrong?
I thought I gave her all my love and care,
Yet, I feel I went wrong somewhere.
Was it my bickering and angry words
When disagreements we confronted through the years?
Or perhaps her friends that from the family made her stay away?
Why did she rebel at such an early age?
Why did she sometimes strike me with words of hate?
I couldn’t reach inside her heart to please her every want…
She wouldn’t even now and then accept my undivided love.
And now alone at night I wonder what I did wrong.
Please God, give me consolation to go on,
The nights are the longest and no one hears my cry.
No one feels my pain, and in the day, I usually hide it anyway,
Except only when my lips speak her name.
Where is she now I ask?
Where have I driven her from here, her home?
Not ready to confront life and to be stronger.
Just give me understanding to endure her absence,
God, that’s all I ask for now.
I know this pain in a secret chamber of my heart,
At daybreak, I will hide.
So to you, good night, my Love, my Sweet,
Where ever you may be.
We still have a long journey ahead for you and me.
Who knows, tomorrow the sun will shine
And this torment in my heart will also, god willing, will subside.
But for now, once again, I pray to see your smile
Across our table when the day is done
In the meantime, here at night, alone I sit and cry
And hold on to the love and memories that will long into eternity survive…