Go Beyond

Magic flows through fingertips,
whispers of truths escape lips.
Soul and eyes form an eclipse,
stare so wise, it makes hearts skip.

A quick touch, power extends,
energy that has no end.
Positive vibes come to mend,
hurtful thoughts that condescend.

Mystical presence takes grip,
held attention cannot slip.
Logic and feelings both flip,
peaceful flow cause ego strip.

Nerves and fear swiftly unbend,
intrigue and joy dance then blend.
Mistakes absolve, guilts amend,
letting go to comprehend.

Hidden wings, shears cannot clip,
mind and spirit take a trip.
Instant journey, divine ship,
gain awareness in a zip.

Every thought slowly suspends,
till wishes learn to ascend.
Forever feeling content,
knowing how a soul transcends.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Silent Form

A burst of light,
flung in mid air,
a fateful sight,
to all those there.
Without a fight,
worn eyes held stares,
hearts reached new heights,
accepted dares.
The hues were bright,
rebuked despair,
fluorescent white,
instant repair.
Shines every night,
flows without care,
errors made right,
life becomes fair.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Angelic Tears

When an angel cries,
raindrops hit a village,
frustrations and sighs,
transform into privilege.

Nurturing the land,
allowing full bloom,
warm sunlight expands
full bright rainbow hues.

When an angel cries,
tears fall upon steeples,
blessings flutter high,
guiding aimless people.

Prayers touch the sky,
caressing the stars.
Wipes sadness from eyes,
removing old scars.

When an angel cries,
showers drench the jungle.
For each tree that dies,
and for natures struggles.

Agonizing tears,
not meant to destroy.
At times carry cheers,
along with great joy.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Inner Strength

An aura that is dignified
with all actions solidified.
All tears that fall are crystalized,
leaving onlookers mystified.

A presence that is whimsical,
Beyond anything physical.
Perplexing the most cynical
An ever growing miracle.

Swallow it whole, feel it inside,
filling heart up with inner pride.
Smile becomes wide, walk with a stride,
twinkling glow that can not hide.

All questions asked, hear a reply,
great sense of wisdom within eyes.
Forming a whole from distinct sides,
anchors all fall, true self floats high.

– Grace Y. Estevez- Reddy

Breezy Flow

Finding words to disguise
all the purest emotions,
captured deep in the mind
forming tales of devotion.

As each day passes by
bringing peace or commotion.
Looking into the sky,
staring into the ocean.

Closing both heavy eyes,
erasing every notion.
Fluttered wishes float high,
a self-formed locomotion.

Deep inside feelings fly,
creating an implosion.
Twinkling stars shining bright,
universal explosion.

Sensing both wrong and right,
setting balance to motion.
What a beautiful sight,
knowing peace has been chosen.

Hopes as high as a kite,
constant inner promotion.
Guiding souls towards light,
warming hearts that were frozen,

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Merger

Light and darkness
in a dance,
feeling sweetness
in romance.
Putting harshness
in a trance,
removes distress
from their stance.

Light and darkness
intertwine,
bringing balance
by design.
Paint the canvas
gray defined.
Softened hardness
made divine.

Light and darkness
merge as one,
without protest
all have won.
Steady progress
has begun,
shining brightness
like the sun.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Infinite Presence

What do you see? In you and me.
Quick reflections, that set views free.
Complex judgements, simple tests?
satisfy thirst, eyes deserve rest.

Capture great pain, extend both hands,
speak wiser truths, appease commands.
Forget my name, all that I am,
cry on weak knees shout stale demands.

Infinite light, flows forever,
guides stubborn will, through endeavors.
Teach to let go, hearts and dreams fly.
Glued together, flutter so high.

Wise eyes that see sorrows, will cry,
regain pure faith life grants new tries.
Climb great ladders, way past the sky,
increase wisdom as days spill by.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

United Paths

So funny to see 
all judgments that hide,
through false honesty,
expressed in the eyes.

Living the same tale.
playing unique roles,
Both male and female,
mirror every soul.

Some aggressively,
others peacefully,
Some destructively,
others gracefully.

Each being is sketched,
to follow routines,
then molded perfect,
to feed the machine.

Playing in a scheme
designed for a fall,
holding a clear dream
as blessings for all.

Held expectations,
no limitations.
Great aspirations,
create sensations.

Thoughts swim in the mind,
hopes live in each hand.
assist and define,
try to understand.

A plot with great twists
lead lifetimes we live,
learning to exist
and ways to forgive.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

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