Thursday, November 26, 2015

Dear Broken Heart




God feels your pain
God knows everything...
Through all these years
through your everyday 
always keeping you 
in His care...
The many sad things 
that in your life had happened 
caught you trapped 
in your never ending pain
draining your whole being...
The lonely dark years 
have been so long
and the memories 
kept coming back...
Yes they never leave...
they will always stay... 
because those memories 
are a part of us... 
because
they are the memories 
of the people we love... 
Yes they are the gone pieces 
of our broken heart
broken life...

Nothing we can do...
The gone days
we can not bring back...
Breathe now in your today 
though things has lost meaning 
though the memories of the pain 
are what lingers...
Just breathe...
God wants you to know
to Him you have meaning 
Quiet now your soul
Just breathe... 
and look up to the skies 
It's vastness 
is God's divine presence...
The mistakes, and tragedies 
of the past 
can never forfeit 
His loving grace in you... 
It may have been too long now... 
but God's time is always perfect... 
It is never late
for us that believes in Him...

                 Manuelle Augustine 
                        @11272015

Monday, November 23, 2015

Must I Be Gone



Must I be gone
Must I eradicate 
my scattered pieces 
leaving no traces
of the memories 
of all my pain...

Must I be gone
Must I refrain 
from penning my heart
so crashed un-mending 
and forever be silent
in my world of tears
on my own...

Must I be gone...
Must I stop
holding on in the air
knowing nothing 
mean anything
at all...



 Manuelle  Augustine 
       @11242015

Saturday, November 21, 2015

Just Scribble




Just scribble 
All the content 
of your heart

Your screams 
in your silence 
Your anguish 
Your grieving 

Every painful
throbbing 
Every sobbing 
Every weeping 

As the tears 
on your face 
running down 

Just let it flow...
Just let it be...
Just scribble...

Your pain 
just write them down...


  Manuelle Augustine 
        @1121015



          

Wednesday, November 11, 2015

The Fallen Leaves in Fall





The fallen leaves in Fall

I took my last chance 
to frame-in the images 
of the beautiful colors In Fall...
I could not help not stare
at the lovely fallen leaves 
as deep in my soul
my heart is flooding
in tears...
As the memories recalls 
of the moments
of the words, 
of the days
of the love 
that I believed was real...
Yet they never last 
they have become like 
fallen leaves in Fall....


   Manuelle Augustine 
        @11122015

Tuesday, November 3, 2015

I Found Myself







When I finally learned 
where I belong
I found myself 
in the verses
of my poems


Manuelle Augustine