From the book An
Honest Breath of a Dreamer by Petia Barzakova Mercado
Attention: All
Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2000 Petia
Barzakova Mercado
Title: An Honest
Breath of a Dreamer
Subtitle: a collection
of alleviating and awakening poetry for everyone
Subject: Contemporary
poetry
Length: 148 pages (8
½ x 11, Size 12, Arial)
Parts: 1. Oh, I get so inspired…
2. You eyes…
3. If I
could say one thing…
Samples from part three:
Can you see yourself in
here?
My tales are so near;
I’m the mirror of the show.
First you wave hello,
greet the world with smile,
but than you realize the
number to dial—
disconnected; can’t be
reached.
Then you stumble back and
forth.
Couldn’t find the joy you
sought.
And you scream, “Help me
Lord!”
Then a whisper from a
preacher
tells you you’re a God’s
creature.
Why should you decease
and life offers no such
ease?
Dreamed that you would dare
to convert the world you
share.
Wait a minute now!
I am also dying to explode
with thoughts of
inspiration;
inflame my world’s newest
reformation.
Hold me close!
‘Cause when night falls
I tend to feel so lonely.
Not alone, I say,
but a bird without a covey.
My heart embodies yours;
your soul immerses mine;
we all surround ourselves,
but then, we’re swept like little shells
by oceans too hollow to see
and too cavernous to free
ourselves from waves that
kill.
So, we can only sit still
and feel,
where powerful flow would
convey
and float out of harm’s way.
I am sure there was a time,
when your soul risked to
drown
in this infinitive universe
and compressed poetic verse.
I know you’ve been there;
footprints laid by dare.
Broken hearts and dreams,
those are very similar
realms,
both of us so closely shared.
But why you didn’t look
around?
A friend to travel with
you’d ‘v found.
We are the same,
‘cause life is a game.
I am a player;
you are also there.
Read the words of
inspiration!
Comprehend the
confrontation!
Then come out and play!
Come
with me, you won’t fray!
Let’s take a moment now
and explore the common show!
Happiness represents the
ultimate goal
and Pain the tool to grow;
Spirit is your dearest
treasure
and your Body feels the
pleasure.
But if you wish to
comprehend,
your Mind must expand.
Your cards in hand overlap,
mutually interact,
need each other to map
a gracious journey to Joy.
Joy gathered by wisdom,
open heart and thriving
will.
Don’t forsake your share;
realize you get to be a
player!
Rise above the show!
There is much more to know.
Don’t be lost in endless
labyrinth;
to Knowledge run a sprint!
The Power you hold is much
more,
than one might give you
credit for.
A Big Confinement
Justice lies in honest cheer
Not necessarily in law’s
sphere.
Sometimes-truthful deeds
Are disregarded by peers.
When something seems right
But all legal voices fight,
Don’t forget deep inside
your heart
Honesty and justice start.
Innate merit is a virtue,
Which makes humans true.
We’re not born liars
But we are shaped by “social
order”
Pretence and obedience to
proffer.
Therefore, we must nullify
The true and only self, we
should glorify,
And cover our face
With mask appropriate, but
false.
Board of Directors would
say,
“Oh, you’re our perfect
prey!
Smile when you feel sad!
Smile when you feel mad!
A heart of steel
Should never feel.
A computer would do just
fine,
But why it can’t combine
a single line?
Soon you’ll melt with us.
You’ll get to legally
harass
Employees, who for people
do not pass.
That’s your dream we
offer.
Set it on a pedestal and
suffer!
Years will fly by of
hopes,
But did I make myself
clear,
You’ll get a cubicle to
call your own.
Just for you, we’ve blown
A couple hundred to
compile
Four windowless walls
with style.
So, you can spend your
life inside,
Hoping for that corporate
prize.
A jail, you say?
Maybe I just wouldn’t
phrase it that way.
Rather a community of
people,
But did I mention,
Never pal around.
There is much work to be
found.
You’ll be a worthless ant
In this big confinement.
But doesn’t corporate
power
Motivate you to bathe us
in a money-shower.
So, be a part of our
team.
Be an ant,
But don’t forget,
There is only one Queen.
You’re born in Corporate
America!
Your dream would only
make us kill.
Don’t be part of the
entrepreneurs’ drill!
They die every single
day;
They’re our favorite
prey.
A heart and spirit never
win
In a world where money
spin.
Money equal happiness,
But did we mention
loneliness.
So, here is your uniform.
What a beautiful tie!
Why you seem so out of
breath?
The suit is your best bet
To fit in with the crowd.
Don’t escape the
shakedown,
‘Cause we predict you’ll frown.”
Oh,
I get so inspired
when
hear the music cling!
It
makes me feel
with
all my heart
the
words I relish to share.
My
lines alleviate with honest remedy;
exhilarate
all abiding love and potency.
The
music notes enamor;
entice
the spirit wider.
Only
you will know,
what
I aspire to show.
I
like the way I write;
nothing
said without an end.
Deep
inside I reach;
take
it all outside,
so
you can read erratic words
and
let you see the way I do.
Is
it right or wrong
you
will only know,
but
one thing I’ll throw:
every
wrong will teach you right.
Avail
yourself of what you hear!
Let
my fortifying voice sing dear
I
am only here with you;
I
will never leave too far.
But
only know you are
the
one to seize my oeuvre.