Sunday, November 13, 2016

Maria de Jesus Felan Realme (De La Fuente) Leon

R. I. P. 


Junior,
September 27th was a very sad day for us. Our oldest Aunt, Tía Chita, passed away early that morning. Our cousins, Neddy and Richard, were right by her side. So many people came to visit her and pay their respects. She was honored by so many. It is still unbelievable and time just keeps pushing us forward, not allowing us to hold our breath and see if we can change things or freeze. I will never forget what our Tía Chita did for us especially when you went missing. You will not remember because you were not on this side of the mysterious happenings of your whereabouts. Tía took care of me when Mom and Dad were out doing whatever they could to find you. Never mind that she had her  own 5 kids to look after, she did not mind another kid to look after. I loved her very much and I know that she felt deeply sad over your disappearance. It would have been nice to know something about you before she left us, but like everyone else keeps saying, don't look to the past, it is over. Well, not for me. I will continue to cherish her memory. And yours.




Saturday, January 9, 2016

Voices

To hear her voice,
You dial that number.
You now know she is okay.
You may know more than what we do.
That is obvious by now.
After 41 years,
The courage becomes a crutch
because the only thing that you can do now
to hear her voice
is to dial that number.
Don't think she does not know-
It is the first thing she thinks about.
she knows it is you.

Monday, December 28, 2015

A brother in her eyes

Cindy longs to see your face
without a clue of what your features look like
She looks for you, her missing brother
without your knowledge she stares and gazes
what she sees
of what she recalls
with the eyes of an eleven year old
you, her only brother
her companion and playmate
her hero
simply now
a brother in her eyes

Thursday, December 24, 2015

56 Years ago today

You were born.
Happy 56th Birthday 
My dear brother
Wherever you are
Know that we await your return

Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Not your intention

Tell me it was not your intention...

It was not your intention for tears to swell in my eyes when I see a brother and sister together
It was not your intention for you to hurt me so much
It was not your intention to make me dwell on the past
It was not your intention to make me think about you every single day
It just was not your intention for the memories we once shared to be forgotten
It was not your intention to stay away so long
It just was not your intention for this to turn out as it has

My intentions are to keep writing to you
To let you know that we still love you
We miss you
We 
I
the intentions we have are many
most good ones
but quickly forgotten
few bad ones
inadvertently remembered
Memories can be saved
Just intend to have a happy ending one day
Let's agree to attend to our intentions
Soon

Thursday, October 29, 2015

If it were you...

What would you do?

Think back to when you were 11 years old
What was your favorite memory?
Your favorite song?
favorite show?

Now imagine you had an older brother

just one brother

and one day he decides to go for an outing with his friends

but he never comes back

Fast forward 40 years

You learn that his disappearance was not a mystery at all

but rather intentional


What would you think about that?

Would you look for him?

Would you want to know why he ran away?

Or

Would it be best to leave it alone?

Leave it in God's hands?


Monday, June 29, 2015

1975

June 29th

You and dad wake up early in the morning
Dad drove you off to the Ayala's house for a trip to Corpus
you met your (then) girlfriend there, Betty Jean Witherspoon 
 Betty's friend Ana Ayala, Ana's boyfriend Nick Diaz and his little sister
Ana's parents and uncle were also on this trip
You drove off to what we thought was a one day fishing trip
That evening, we got a call
There had been an accident
Kids swam out too far in the ocean at Matagorda beach
Some man in a boat brought in the girls from the ocean
You were never seen again
We drove out that night
Visited Mrs. Ayala at the hotel with Betty Jean and Ana
According to them, you just disappeared

Is this right Junior? Is this a true account of what really happened?
Dad knew what to expect, had you drowned, being in the Coast Guard and all

Should I wish you a "happy" 40th anniversary of when...
This would just be absurd.
I can tell you that 40 years is a long time.
I have always known that you are still alive to this day.
Our cousins especially know this.
We can certainly deal with matters from way back when
now that we have grown a bit older, don't you think?

Give me just one reason to stop believing and I will
Anyone, feel free to make me stop believing

Enough with the lies
Enough with the covering up
It is what it is
But we still don't know
 on this side
over here without you
 what exactly that is
 since you are not here
 to share those details with us

I will never forget you
Just make me try