POWERLESS
By Amparo
Jaramillo-Restrepo
How I'd like to fly away with the eagles
or swim
with the dolphins in the golden sea.
Impossible, for my young, dreamy heart
Is trapped
inside an old, rusty body.
How I'd like to shelter my loved ones
from all
their ghosts and misery.
Impossible, for my loving, generous heart
is trapped
inside an old, rusty body.
How I'd like to erase poverty, war and injustice
from the
face of this blessed land.
But I feel
powerless, for my young heart
is trapped
inside an old, rusty body.
So, here
I am, all my dreams waisted,
feeling
powerless and useless
for my
young, generous, loving heart,
is trapped
inside an old, rusty body.
Bradenton, Spring of 2008