Jewell Castro

Granby, Ma.

I have been writing for many years. I retired in 1987 from Granby Public Schools Special Education Department. I am a gardener, a quilter, a poet who tells of God's beauty around me, my family and friends. I have received many awards from the former World Of Poetry, twice nominated for Poet of the Year by The International Society of Poetry, Lifetime charter member of ISP. I was recently elected to the International Poetry Hall of Fame. I have been published in many local papers, many anthologies by WOP and the National Library of Poetry. I have 5 children, 2 grandchildren, and I am a 70-year old widow.

Forever, My Love

As I sit here, alone in my sadness, I am
wondering how I'll live without you
when I feel so lost and empty inside
I know that never again will I hold you
in my arms but I will never
be able to tear you from my heart
It will be your face I see on
the pages of the book I am reading
your voice I hear in a rustling wind
your arms I long for in the empty bed
where I will sleep, forever alone
Don't be mad if I keep you within
my empty heart, for all time
Listen for the voice in the wind
It is mine, whispering my love to you
You are now and will be my love
of yesterday, today and forever, my love

In Your Small Corner

To look on and not offer assistance
to one who needs
is to stand in the shadows of truth
To listen and spread the gossip of loose tongues
is to salt the open wounds of pain
To grasp and hold onto
unfeeling material substances
is to lose the value of caring
To turn deaf ears to a
child's plea for identity
is to stifle creativity, individuality
To miss the beauty of life and living
is to hide in a shadowy cocoon, alone
To miss the joy of a child with grandparents
is to read a good book, only to find
someone has torn away the final chapter
Live every day to its fullest
Take pride in whatever you do
Make your small corner unforgettable
Because it once belonged to you

Weep Not For Things Undone

If this be the twilight of my life
let not this time pass in vain
I avow to bring joy to others
to offer a helping hand to
those who reach out to me
I will walk amidst the beauty of my flowers
hold to my heart those dearest to me
I will try to share my joy of life
and living with all whom I meet
I will remember the children who
touched my life and enriched my existence
with treasures more precious than gold
I will live every day to its fullest
reap memories that will live forever
and I will not weep for things left undone
All poems Copyright © 1996 Jewell Castro. All rights reserved.