POETRY FOR HUMANITY

 

Maria Cristina Azcona

Buenos Aires, Argentina

 

So Many Women…

 

I think on so many women

who have never known love

Their happiness is ice-covered

because of home – violence and war

 

I’ve learned to listen to a special sound

while moon gazes to the roaming lake

I’ve learned to discover their plight around

and also invite them to a new world

 

You need to help me in this endeavor

Giving your hand to who is at your side

Discovering their agony and fright

Alleviating the pain in their miserable life

 

Ode to Prudence

 

Never thoroughly praised is the prudence

Distilling in our veins, her joy

She knows how to keep behind the fence

Tongue, feet and fantasy, they all

 

She is nurtured by peace from patience

And the deep light that’s our faithful guide

Amen from the portion of intelligence

That God gave us the day we‘re born

 

I beg you, Lord not to be irresponsible

So nobody could say that I am negligent

Unconcerned, implacable or drowsy

 

Make me prudent to keep an eye on my feet

To make my feelings obey my will

To stop my impulses while I live

To live like I would be a day time being!

 

 

Ode to Hope

 

It is not sapphire, topaz or lapis lazuli

It is not a ruby-throated hummingbird

doesn’t hide in the Sahara neither an oasis

It is not the soft fur of a cute cub

 

Hope is mauve and pink colors at sunset

It is often an unambiguous pathway

sometimes eases a back pain

sometimes emerald grass under rain

 

Sometimes the green pines mutter its name

While soul feels the winds of joy to end

Hope is the future of life of all men

 

Certainly it is  trust in tomorrow morning

a paradise of joyfulness  come true

The most caressed dream blue

finally it is  the sigh of a soul in love with the moon

 

Peace Doves

 

Like white ships we see the doves

Snowy birds imploring humans

To save their life missiles disarm

To open paths to human love

 

They know that peace is their gift

Perfumed essence they bring with joy

Mysterious strength they grant to us

Like humming birds that colors own

 

In the dark, doves are the light

Their wings immersed in fresh light dew

Sweet two eyes to see the pain at night

 

They’re messengers of a pure mystery

Unique device to dissemble war

They will give end to cold and injury

 

 

 

 

Maria Cristina Azcona is a bilingual poet, educational psychologist, and family counselor based in Buenos Aires, Argentina. A global peace advocate, she serves as President of WWPO, Co-founder of ICP Global, and Vice President of Peace, Art, and Culture. Azcona has contributed to UNESCO’s EOLSS Encyclopedia and holds honorary roles at institutions such as Columbia University and the University of Oslo. She has authored or co-authored over 20 books in English and Spanish, and was honored with the 2022 Biju Patnaik International Peace Award in India.