Poetry from Graciela Noemi Villaverde

Light skinned Latin woman with reddish blonde hair sitting in a cafe with a coffee cup in front of her, resting her head on her hand.
Graciela Noemi Villaverde
IN THE PALM OF MY HANDS
 
This is what belongs to me, 
the small scene of everyday life 
and the infinite ephemeral

This is the incredible photo (undeveloped) 
from the first image 
stamped on my retina, at his side 

I save here 
In the palm of my hand 
the secret, the plot, the grace
Magic dimensions
Blessed, heavenly peace 
That filled my days and today they are lost

My shy astonishments are recorded 
spent in pleasant hours that 
the hole of the night took away

in the palm of my hands
 are recorded those cicadas, 
always hidden singing to the times... 
Lulling the days of my childhood

I also have recorded the resistance
That stubborn resistance 
and the enclosure of solitude. 
The task and the unsuspected grinding 
what does it mean to me

GRACIELA NOEMI VILLAVERDE is a writer. Poet from ConcepciĆ³n del Uruguay (Entre Rios) Argentina. Based in Buenos Aires She graduated in letters, author of seven books. Poetry genre. Awarded several times worldwide. She works as she, World Manager of Educational and Social Projects, of the Hispanic World Union of Writers .UHE World Honorary President of the same institution Activa de la Sade, Argentine Society of Writers. Commissioner of honor in the executive cabinet IN THE EDUCATIONAL AND SOCIAL RELATIONS DIVISION, of the UNACCC SOUTH AMERICA ARGENTINA CHAPTER.