The day starts with her opening her eyes
Catching a glimpse of my face
She’d bloom gently into a smile
And some days she’d find me by our round dining table
Engrossed in something worth doing
Greets me the
The day starts with her opening her eyes
Catching a glimpse of my face
She’d bloom gently into a smile
And some days she’d find me by our round dining table
Engrossed in something worth doing
Greets me the
It was a moment that seemed
Worth spending holding another
Magic is more magical
With another set of eyes
Sharing creative deceit for the first time
He only knew desolation
As a gray tone creeping in
Fearing void for its vastness
Inevitably wasted resource
He surmised
Might as well waste
We all need to absorb just one clue
To save ourselves from being totally clueless
But evidence need not be true
Rather, must be believable, I digress
Mop the mess
He punished her with love letters
With waving palms, obfuscation
Once I convince the mind
About having nothing to say
And the bed of denial
Is on feathery lay
To the dismay
Of days drawn blanks
Sell the dark tracks
The innocence
The malice
Coexists in a mind
With no clear intention
Unjust fixation
The lure is a shiny foil she can’t resist
Line’s cast,
This debt will never get paid
Seldom mercy is the other poison you take
When kindness is rare
Gratefulness doubles in desperate hours
Sometimes I wake up and there’s rain
That crept from the night
And got everything in its path soaked
I wonder, during these times
Do birds share a parent’s worry
Against the uncertainty of
She stopped, as laughter fadedUninterruptedProceeded to change topicShe told me to get offAnd thisIs the endBecause it’s better to quit then From that steep incline, I tried to graspAs my head spins trying to understandWhat […]
Manila, under a blue warm blanket
Sunset and Shore
Insufficient my words
As everything shifts