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,
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
One get older
One learn to give in parts
Never in whole
Because one’s been broken
So many times
One only have pieces
Left
Everyday is seen to make
The same crazy mistake
Piling doubt to abilities
Tendencies dousing sanity
Solicit for another open lane
Lost horizon conversation
As a kid
Now
As a parent
I heard Rawlins say
I have the recipe
I don’t have the ingredients
Should one figure out replacements
Or wait for seasons to turn
Maybe develop patience
In the meantime,
Carve a personal space
Wind funneled
Water channeled
Plenteous to
The unfamiliar
Always introduce herself to me
With the ease of a biker
Piercing holes in a tight traffic
Running thrice as fast than everybody else
Pissing all as it passes by
And that’s how she came
With that certainty on her face