Jeanette Esmeralda Tiburcio MÁRQUEZ (Mexico)Poet and writer, Architect by training, JEANETTE ESMERALDA TIBURCIO MÁRQUEZ (JEANETTE EUREKA TIBURCIO), is a graduate of the National Autonomous University of Mexico and Pedagogue of the Center for Higher Studies of Veracruz, with numerous books published in the genres of poetry and narrative, has more than 20 postgraduate degrees in various fields, Master's studies in Linguistic Education and in Innovation and Research and for her incomparable work of three decades and brilliant contributions in favor of the education, art, culture, literature and peace, has become and is considered a true icon in Mexico and the world.
Connected to a rich and honorable family cultural and educational past, in 2018 she was considered the best national speaker. He received 'El Sol de Oro' for his outstanding contribution to education and culture. In India she has been recognized three times with the Mother Teresa International Award, the Mahatma Gandhi Peace Prize and the Order of True Heroes, there she is also called the ambassador of peace. She is the founder and international president of Mil Mentes por México Internacional, and vice president of the Human Rights and Anti-Corruption Council of the World Councils of India. She is a Founding Partner, Global Secretary, Pro Vice-Chancellor of the United Nations University for the Quality of Education and Dean of the Faculties of Architecture, Art and Literature. He has been working for 30 years in the training of thousands of adolescents and children in the country and the world and also as an expert in the identification, development and promotion of national talent in various fields especially education, culture, art and literature, through television (Cabina 11) and the activities of his prestigious Organization "A Thousand Minds for Mexico International", CHAIRWOMAN UNAccc Center and south America, that she founded and that associated with the Hispano-World Union of Writers (UHE) works in Mexico and in more than 140 countries on five continents. She is Director and co-founder ONTIMEBOOSK LATINO LTD in UK.
Qualified with honors in the World People's Forum TWPF @ BTYA, she has obtained Honorary Doctorates in Morocco, Nigeria, Switzerland, Peru, Cuba and Mexico, Honorary Masters from Morocco, Australia, Lebanon and Peru, Certificates of Excellence as a Peacemaker of Morocco by the International Forum for Creativity and Humanism and national and international recognitions and Awards such as the "César Vallejo" World Award for Cultural Excellence, Peru, 2021 and the 'Golden Sun' of the CINPE, extraordinary person in education in Mexico, is proclaimed in the cities of Almagro, Madrid and Mexico by the Ibero-American Itinerant Chair of Oral Scenic Narration CIINOE by its founder in the world the Most Illustrious Francisco Garzón Céspedes and the international jury, with the Act of the Ibero-American Shaman Award for Communication, Culture, Orality 2021, for its exceptional contribution to the development of communication, culture, orality and human improvement in the world, from whom it also obtained at the beginning of 2022 the distinction in Minstrel Act (that) of Minstrels (those) 2022 CIINOE, distinction for the creation, management and cultural dissemination, and the Juglaria for its incomparable work of more than three decades at the service of education, art, culture, literature and peace with social justice in Mexico and the world. The International Federation of Poets of the Silk Road in China, appoints her in The Act of the External Executive President for the American Continent of the Federation.
The critics of Mexico and of various countries of the Planet, have recognized in his work his humanistic potential and remarkable sensitivity and that propensity to social solidarity and the recovery of values, which he proposes in his essay "The Moral Contract": New Covenant of Nations", sharing authorship with the Peruvian poet and writer Carlos Hugo Garrido Chalén, which contains the fundamental Bases for the ideological, ethical, social and political renewal of the Planet.
Wanting the Strength of GodThe strength of God is in everyone...
We are all,
It feels here, it is was, it will be.
As a spiral light,
Eternal inheritance that transmutes into dance without prescription.
"He is God. Why is the word He God?
Why is God always mentioned?
Because God is going forward,
It protects the Dancer who says "He is God."
Holy Cross of Miracles, here no one dies
Holy Cross of Miracles, your children stay,
Between the almoner walls, present in remembrance
With the echoes that resound the history of struggle
And conspiracy, black and gold
With the supreme force in favor,
Integrating everything in this city that transmutes
In front of the Holy Cross of Miracles...
In dance, in war, in sacrifice,
Holy Cross of Miracles with nectar for your children,
Everything happens in front of the tree of tradition,
Cross sprouts and offering of faith
Syncretism with the Force of God, Little Angels mestizos, with the force of love
On this earth everything is written.
Hammock At the mercy of a memory
We hang ourselves in time,
Seeing the moments
Luminous of yesterday,
Where history was woven
Sculpted with pain,
Where the glory was lived
Luminous in love Paired with coffee.
Veracruz land of God
Temple of my sigh
Despite the evolution
And the path to be forged,
You continue with your back-and-forth
Resisting the winds,
You continue with your smile
And joy my beloved land,
Creating bonds of action
With orange aroma,
The poetry of Augustine,
Zardain's proposal
And the magic of Papantla.
Seduction that Intoxicates.
You knocked on the door discreetly
You secretly talked about full moments
You showed excess, addiction and joy
Seducing everything with exposed poison.
You walked here and there
Living in the neighbor's house
In the bed of the friend and in the same solitude...
Intoxicating dehumanization...
I'm sorry... everything you lose... upsets.
You have been registered in a thousand ways
As you get into people's lives
You slip into the children's crib,
Stealing your childhood, surprise and kindness.
Lashes of pain and I realize
How little I am feeling!
The soul loses its heat,
Hard to talk about life...
In these days, when we are dying...
Farewells are not allowed to wait
And it's not coronavirus, no! it is you, clothed in unconsciousness,
It's you!, arrogant, vile, it's you who brag...
Suffocating and seductive, you call yourself the victor. I recognize your aroma, you have tried to seduce me in Tus embers, I know of the exposed sores that you leave Cuando hugs. Nothing is the same again, Weare still alive, but we are dying
And when we wake up we lose our judgment due to excess of consciousness.
We are not so strong, nor eternal, nor Inamovibles When you whip the door, Dsqueeze locks.
But no, you won't win You won't win!
-Nona wraps the children, embraces their story and takes it away fromHere. I will fight as long as I can stand. Don't let me in... Destirala... not my baby boy... not Grandpa...
my mother!
Where are you humanity?
Have you fallen in love with that invisible enemy?
Do you think it's normal? I will become deaf to her,
I will cling to the love and comforts of the former.
I pretended it's a bad dream. With allies I will rewrite history...
Embraced the essence of beauty in hope and goodness,
Trying to water the garden of life, asking heaven,
May we return together to the ethereal.
Tequila RapsodiaDedicated to Tequila Hacienda los Lobos Blue heart,
Macerated, fermented
Heart of light,
At rest and in ritual.
From your field to my mouth,
From your center,
A ray of strength,
Heat distilled in my landscapes,
Sweet nectar of transformation,
Miracle given,
Irreverence that burns,
Steam
Milling
Slow dancing,
Freedom...
We drink ourselves in fullness, Beyond the senses.
Heart to the fire. Dedicated to my FatherI learn to get confused
With the night and its silences
Embracing stories
Resilients of yesterday
Looking for your eyes
At 3 a.m.
I immerse myself in the mysteries...
And I think... and I doubt... dogmatic memories
Argumentum ad Verecundiam
Living the truth that I do not know.
Dying in inherited fallacies
I cling to what I know and remember
Trying to anchor myself in transparencies of doing
And I believe and doubt,
Tattooed memoirs
-You will not hear to remember the dead
If you have no memory left- you said...
And so I leave a place,
At the end of each thing,
At the end of each day,
Looking for your presence Poderosa,
Doubting what Que alive,
Ilook to myself,
Ilook into it...
And I wonder
Who threw my heart into the fire?
Woman without shadow
By Jean Eureka.
They exchanged sweetness
By breastplate
To protect my chest
And cover my back,
In these uncertain times
Of evil jealousy
And infertile land,
Of corpse killers
Confused, beggars
Who understand being
Through possessing.
They exchanged my rudeness
Out of kindness and understanding,
To withstand the times
And protect my name, understanding...
That no one can have a good reputation
When the trial passes, through the mouth of a parlero
That perfumes the ego with poison balm and ambergris.
I move in this world
Letting the light through
Without the material cravings
Aware of the mission,
And expectant of the times,
Trusting, only trusting
In the Physics of God.
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