Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 29, 2020

ONE MORE

One more story to tell
One more kiss or embrace
One more meal we could share
One more look at your face.

One more hand holding moment
One more day in the sun
One more garden to tend
One more chore to be done.

One more mountain to climb
One more sunset to see
One more road to discover
One more evergreen tree.

One more mist trail to travel
One more waterfall drop
One more river to cross
One more bend to the top.

One more ride to enjoy
One more place to explore
One more dream of tomorrow
Filled with more, than "one more".

One more thought to remember:
That your love will endure
Surrounding me always
Until I see you once more.


Caren E. Salas


Jack R. Robinson 4/29/1930 - 12/29/2019

Saturday, December 2, 2017

TAMALE DAY (Day #22 "_____Day")

My mother-in-law and me. Miss her so much.


I'm not sure how she did it
All those tamales in one
Or two days, meat simmering
On the stove, mixing masa,
Wrapping them in the corn husks...
It was a labor of love.


Caren E. Salas

Tuesday, August 9, 2016

EVERYTHING

It doesn't always feel like
Everything will turn out well
But let me just assure you
That it will. Just look at us
Together we can make it
Everything will be okay.

Everything will be okay.


Caren E. Salas


Monday, July 25, 2016

HONEY

When Whiskey came, he needed us
Because life had been unfair
He was timid, skittish, scared
He needed someone to care.

And he became my constant friend
My shadow day and night
My little grumpy old guy
Always ready for a fight.

Then Honey came, a tiny angel
Four short legs and great big eyes
She touched our hearts, and Whiskey's too
(Which came as a surprise!)


And so it seems she's here to stay
This tender ball of fur
We love Whiskey 'cause he needed us
And Honey...we need her.


Caren E. Salas












Thursday, July 21, 2016

HANG ON

His eyes cry out, but no words
Come from his lips. I refuse
To listen. It hurts, I know.
Don't give up, she wouldn't want
You to say good-bye just yet.
Hang on just a while longer.

I try to tell him without
Speaking. Things will get better
You have a new great grandson
On the way that you should meet
And all of us who love you.
Hang on just a while longer.


Caren E. Salas

Sunday, July 17, 2016

THE FLOWERS

The grounds keeper said we might as well take
The flowers; he'd be throwing them away.
So we did. Every bloom and bud we could
That wasn't crushed, spent, damaged or broken.
We gathered them gently into our arms
And took them home where we put them in jars,
Vases, bottles arranging them as well
As we could. The flowers brought color back
Into what had been a very gray week
And a bit of light into our dark times.











Now, as each day passes, more flowers fade;
Petals dropping silently, leaves drooping.
Maybe we can dry the roses, maybe
We can press some of them into a book. 
If we lay them in the garden, might seeds
Take root and in the Spring grow back again? 
Anything to keep these flowers alive,
To make them last a little bit longer. 
Because while I still have the flowers here,

I won't really have to tell her good-bye.


Caren E. Salas






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Friday, July 15, 2016

IN THE NIGHT

Trying to stay strong for them
And holding it together
But in the night and quiet
When I'm tired and alone
I just can't hold back the tears
Or keep my heart from breaking.


Caren E. Salas



Thursday, July 14, 2016

THE MEASURE

She was a small person
Not very tall, height-wise
But if you measured the size
Of her heart, well!
She was off the chart
And in number of embraces
And the faces of friends
She lifted up, gifts she gave
Unselfishly,
It was easy to see
That her being gone...
Just seems...so wrong.
But I'll remember her smile
And though for a while, I'm crying
I'm trying to love,
As she would,
Live like she could, Dream
Of the peace she now knows.
Because her light continues
To grow as long as we know
What to measure.


Caren E. Salas

Wednesday, July 13, 2016

THE ARMS OF GOD



For us, time stood still
The moment that the doctor
Said, I'm so sorry,
We did everything we could,
But she's in the arms of God.

It happened so fast;
No time to say our good-byes
Or that we loved her.
But she knew. I know she knew
Watching...from the arms of God.


Caren E. Salas

Tuesday, July 12, 2016

THE WORDS HAVE LEFT ME

The words have left me, so it seems
Packed their bags with broken dreams
They used to stay with me all night
Make sense of things, and hold me tight

But now they're gone, just not around
I'm open-mouthed, without a sound
I've seen the face of love in pain
And a light that's drowning, in ceaseless rain

I'm left with an empty and aching heart
Seeing those I love, now torn apart
The words have left me high and dry
I try to speak but only cry.


Caren E. Salas





Saturday, June 11, 2016

Thursday, June 9, 2016

ANTICIPATION (#10 - Pick an emotion)

Waiting and wondering
Nervous excitement
A happy panic
Mixed with somber confusion
Neurotic obsession
And willing delusion
A constant addiction
To imminent perceptions
Of future occasions
Filled with great trepidations
Yet euphoric optimism
Knowing and certain
Believing,,,hoping....

Waiting and wondering.


Caren E. Salas

Thursday, June 2, 2016

Not That I'm Counting #3 - "Three ___ ____"

Three long months I have to wait
Until my next vacation
All right, about one hundred
Days more or less, give or take,
Thirteen hours, and six minutes.
But it's not like I'm counting....

Caren E. Salas




Saturday, November 15, 2014

When - Day 11

Old man, old woman
Holding hands remembering
When they fell in love.

Caren E. Salas






Day 11 Prompt: write a "Timely", or a "Timeless".  I went with Timeless...and haiku.   My in-laws on the 60th wedding anniversary. (Next February it will be 65!)

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

All Wrong

My father sighed as he pushed
My wheelchair, "It's not supposed
To be like this. You should be
Pushing me." We both chuckled,
Still feeling inside that this
Was all wrong, all upside down.


Caren E. Salas


Inspired by Robert Lee Brewer's "Poetic Asides" - prompt: an upside-down poem


Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Destined to Be a Star! Day 26: "Casting" poem

 
 
And playing the part of the beloved family pet...
WHISKEY!
Approximately 9 whopping pounds of excited furry fun!
About 13 years old (no one really knows)
Dark eyes, long blondish hair
Missing teeth, long tongue
Scar under one eye where he once had an abscess
Has an odd attachment to mini tennis balls (likes to chew the fuzz off)
Suffers from separation anxiety
Thinks a crust of bread trumps a dog treat any day
Can adaquately communicate "yes" and "no"
Wants no payment for his obedience and loyalty
   Aside from a little affection, a warm bed and some food
Clearly, he is destined to be a star!!
Let's here it for....
WHISKEY!!
 
 
Caren E. Salas 

Friday, April 19, 2013

In Case of Sleep - Day 11: "In Case of ____"

In case of sleep, give in and don't fight;
Your blankets are warm and you're tucked in tight.
Grab your teddy before I shut off the light,
And just say good night, just say good night.

In case of sleep, give in to your dreams;
Submit to the stars and the shining moon beams,
For there is where everything glitters and gleams,
Even more than it seems, even more than it seems.

In case of sleep, give in, close your eyes
And imagine rainbows and sweet butterflies.
For now, just listen to my lullabies.
I'll be here when you rise, I'll be here when you rise.


Caren E. Salas

Monday, April 8, 2013

Hold that Pose! Day 4: "Hold that_____"

Hold that pose!
Give me a smile,
So later I can remenesce
How you were mine a while.

Time goes on,
And before we know
The dreams we shared together
Will be a moment long ago.

Caren E. Salas

Monday, November 19, 2012

Stand Tall

Always stand tall
Whatever you do
With a heart burning brave
And a life that shines true.

Don't ever have doubts
Let your dreams take you far,
Why reach for the sky
When your soul owns the stars?

But if on your journey
It feels lonely, or rough,
If your will and your strength
Ever don't seem enough;

Just keep standing tall
Keeping this thought in mind:
Those who love and support you
Are not far behind.


Caren E. Salas


This is for Nate, my unofficially adopted son, and for Sharon, his real mother, who has a brave heart too.

Monday, September 24, 2012

At the Time

At the time, my heart drove auto-pilot
At the time, my mind knew what to do
At the time, my emotions put their guard up
Blocked the tears, and found the strength for you.

On and on, the waiting lasted hours
On and on, they'd only give us parts
On and on, I tried to smile and stay calm
Knowing you would be fine, in my heart.

At the time, your courage kept me hopeful
At the time, I knew you'd be okay
At the time, there was no time for worry
Holding on to a prayer for better days.

But after all, when I think of what you went through
And after all, when I realize my fears
After all, I'm so glad that it's over
Because now, I can't hold back the tears.


Caren E. Salas