NEW MEMORY FOR FENCES
on Thursday, during the ceremony presented by the Association of Widows of Astorga, in the acts of the Women's Week, was another tribute to Manuela Rejas. The same came a proposal from one of the members of the Association, since this came to Astorga, in the framework of the X Awareness Days, back in 2006, kept with care Manuela's poem that was distributed with the programs. That visit made a great impact on many of these women, in whom this "illusion of life" left an indelible mark.
Friday, March 18, 2011
Fotos De Hernia Inguinal
was Efisio Alonso, promoter of this time was spent in a week than two years ago had to "the magician Violeta" recognition vital for his career, in charge of reading for all the audience some verses which, with events taking place in recent weeks in places like Libya, seem unhappy today.
Efisio made also for them a personal and moving introduction that allowed me to share.
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| Efisio Alonso, Manuela reading verses. |
I read some verses that Manuela Rejas wrote. Working women, struggling, and high capacity human. Manuela left a year ago we entered into heaven, and was received with great applause, to which she was already accustomed to.
Manuela, I imagine sitting on a throne of glory and you had prepared, surrounded by angels, enjoying and laughing with your stories of clown.
Manuela, you do not you will have died while we remember you.
Manuela, you've left us no , has preceded us. Do not say, then, goodbye. Say, see you soon.
SILENT DEATH.
By Manuela Rejas García.
Stumbling and afraid
shivering bodies
covered in blood and mud
go dead than alive.
Silent Death
effortlessly.
starving children
crazy mothers with their sagging breasts
want to entertain.
Silent Death
giving eternal rest.
So ... day after day ...
without relief, without pause
without effective assistance
only false promises.
The kids ask
Mom ... why ... what happens?
Blood, sweat and tears.
De
new shots Terrorize
huge crazy races ... Death
untold horror and fear.
L a silent death
wants nothing
doing their job
simply go charging souls.
And we ...?
"We ... what we do ...?
sit back as
we are blind we
apologize What I can do ...?
This empty phrase
that everyone says
This world is crazy!
and with that I keep.
Silent Death
mad keep up the killing.
I now just say
my God ... Until then. Put
his hands on them.
death Da rest.
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