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Poems by ©Chriselda Barretto


Chriselda Barretto – Entire Book Collection

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CANDLE THERAPY

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“The PPs” – A poem by Chriselda Barretto

Trying to guess – are you?
The PPs stand for them Perfectly Possessed
When you do good – they frown
When you are honest – they drown
See those signs of jealousy in their eyes
Right when you are supremely prized
And when you stand at the tip of fame
They cruelly deflect and try to defame
No power at all in their intentions
Yet they show another side of pretension
Listen to their word not
Ignore their pull of wrongful deceit
Heed not their doings; unjust and unkind
For before your very eyes see them unwind
Into their cobwebs of hatred and misalign.
Stay your lovable self and emit your wondrous shine
Pray for them for their time is in terrible decline
See all those red flags fall
For your rise is nigh,
Belonging right in front of them all!

A poem by ©Chriselda Barretto


The LTW Language Learning Series

Chriselda Barretto – Entire Kids Books Collection

Chriselda Barretto – Entire Book Collection

OTHER PROJECTS BY CHRISELDA BARRETTO

CHRISELDA’S JEWELRY

MY REDBUBBLE SHOP

CHRISELDA’S HEALING BRACELETS

DESIGN YOUR T-SHIRT DRESS

MY CLOTHING LINE

CANDLE THERAPY

THE GOLD COLLECTION

THE SILVER COLLECTION

WATCHES AND LEATHER BRACELETS

CHRISELDA’S PRE-ORDER COLLECTION

CHRISELDA’S PRINT ON GARMENT

TODAY’S POSTS…

CHRISELDA’S ARTICLES

CHRISELDA’S BOOKS

CONTACT CHRISELDA BARRETTO

CHRISELDA BARRETTO – SOCIAL MEDIA LINKS

Facebook Author Page

Amazon Author Page

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Links to the 3 Pillars Podcast

6 AM. Poetry by Chriselda Barretto – Fated Divine

Fated Divine

The eye of the needle turns on by
Dissecting every pore of time, an uneven try
Feel that pinch, meant for sinners of your kind
Relinquish those fears for freedom awaits…
Crashing away dreadful, hidden generational binds!

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Healed are we? Somehow broken free?
Raise those dreams on high as branches on trees
Every leaf carrying a ray of light, drops of bright sunshine
Healthy aspirations building, eliminating past, cursed crimes
Step into your kingdom, your fated divine!


A poem by ©Chriselda Barretto


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6 AM. Micro-Poetry by Chriselda Barretto

Creation

Pray my hands keep on doing

All that was meant for me to do

Moving constantly in dire need to heed my cues.

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With every breath I take

A new creation, spontaneous in the make.

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See them now my ultimate works

Be it in a poem, a trinket, an artistic sketch

All with my undivided attention, these my talented perks!


A micropoem by ©Chriselda Barretto


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6 AM. Micro-Poetry by Chriselda Barretto

Spontaneous

Think you know me
Stand back… Stand back
For it’s something even new for me to see
Precious spontaneity hidden in my every seam
Discovering more, bit by bit, a delicious rolling spree
Enjoy it then, as much as you can
Whilst I get brighter, doing just my thing, I lend and foresee!


A micropoem by ©Chriselda Barretto


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6 AM. Micro-Poetry by Chriselda Barretto

How deep is deep?

Wells of knowledge in your eyes

Deeply surrendering, melting that ice

Inhibitions torn apart, no need to ire

Smartness slaps through on a vengeful echo

Graceful and divine like a cloud on fire

See it blossoming now, for the extravagant show!


A micropoem by ©Chriselda Barretto


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6 AM. Poetry by Chriselda Barretto

MY GUILTY PLEASURES

Guilty little pleasures on high

Sweet divinities raised on a blissful ride

Melting magic dripping off a special pride

Sigils of love bringing on joyful, longing cries!


Say my name and I will yours

Absence of inhibitions, all but tender cures

Let us leave behind those sickly fires

Breathing on life and its mighty, brilliant drives!


A poem by ©Chriselda Barretto


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6 am Poetry

Forgiveness

Drops of water sliding down my hand

Lines of age running down my palm

Mingling thoughts of joy and pain

Where did they go to,

all my years, those since I was born?


Tears welling up into my eyes

The pain I caused, the hurt I initiated

Was it retaliation, ego or just my pride?


Did I seek forgiveness, or did it not matter?

For I was the king of my very own parlour!


Here we are then, at the road’s end

Shouting out loud, but nobody hears

For I am too weak to even speak!


One last sigh then, one last try…

If it’s all the strength I have in me

Hear me whisper out like a lashing sea

“Please, please forgive me…”


A poem by Chriselda Barretto

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Our Dance

Dance with me in the moonlight

Take my hand

Curve my spine with your hand a-slight!

Swirl on the beats

Gently but strong following the feet

Maintain the lines

Forming a whole is what you seek!

Lengthen the step

More complex it will get

Free the spirit

Unleash your regret!

Take this dance further up

See those eyes around you stare

Awe and spellbound, will they dare?

One step to the next

Clear the way, this is a concept

To lead so they follow

Into the depths so hollow!


A poem by Chriselda Barretto

From her book – Must Love Poetry

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Sleepy Head

Lying down in bed
across my open window.


The light of the moon beside
hazy and dark outside.

Wavy figures moving to and fro
Sinewy, long, always on the go!

Rustle of the leaves I hear
sway them the branches near
from the gentle wind that gushes.
An occasional bark or meow
distantly far, but my ear it reaches.

There it is again
hiding in the shadows
dancing in between light and harrow.

A figment of my imagination…
care not, for slumber I follow
my head gently hits the pillow!

© Chriselda Barretto

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From her book – Dreams and Dew

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