Poetry or whatevery: Hidden Treasure, Drowning Trivia, and Greek Temple

Hidden Treasure 
by Teresita Blanco

Hidden deep below

Lies a treasure.

Rubies and emeralds;

Gold rings by tons.

Its location

Only known by some!

There go those golden heralds,

Weighted down

By their golden chains.

Dig below to find

This hidden treasure.

Only then

You might know pleasure.

Break those rusted chains.

Escape from all your pains.

Golden rings, rusting by tons.

Rubies and emeralds

Covered with dust. 

Drowning Trivia
by Teresita Blanco

Now here we come again,

Trying to reciprocate.

Baby, don’t go away.

Forget it,

Regret it.

The floodgate opens

Its water suffocates

Away your pain.

Swim up,

Climb up,

Baby, breath again.

Don’t get in my way!

 

Greek Temple
by Teresita Blanco

Cold ruins, without color.

Pristine marble;

A single column

Bracing against the storm.

Callous maidens

Supporting the whole.

A breeze passes,

Carrying the echoes

Of a time gone by.

It screams, it breathes,

“Let there be light,

Part the left from the right.”

A rain, unbecoming,

Baptizes the ruins anew.

Their sings, white washed.

Can’t you hear their muted voices?

Listen, they are crying, “Justice”. 

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