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"Sa Pagtaas ng Tubig"


Kung masidhi

ang pangangailangan

ng tubig

manalangin ka ng ulan

Kung sa tuwina'y

malamig sa paggising

gumawa ka ng apoy

Kung gusto mo ng puno

tungo sa langit

magtanim ka ng buto

at hayaang tumubo


Kung kailangan mong maniwala

Sa galaw ng pag taas ng tubig

Sa kinang ng liwanag ng buwan

Sa saliw ng tunog ng ulan

Sa tamis ng halimuyak ng hamog


Sa pag lalakad kong mag-isa

habang iniisip ang tungkol

sa akin at sa iyo

Napagtanto kong

Ang pag-ibig ay kailanman

di magiging madali


Anumang subok ang gawin

upang mapagtakpan

ang pighati at pawiin

ang daloy ng luha

sa mga mata


Kung kailangan mo ang sinuman

Sana malapit lang sa iyong likuran

Upang madaling maibalot

ang mga braso (ko)

sa iyong mundo


11:57 am





Moonflower (bulaklak ng buwan)

An adapatation from

the song "Turn of the Tida"

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"Lipas Oras"

Anong oras na?

Tila umaga na.

Nakikita ko ang langit

Napakaganda at kulay bughaw

Bukas ang TV pero tila ikaw

Ang nakikita ko

Bumangon ako’t naghanda ng kape

Sinubukan kong magbasa ng konti

Pero manipis lang ang kwento

Nagpasalamat sa Amang nasa itaas

At wala ka para makita ako

Sa sitwasyon ko

Nagpapalipas ng oras

Habang pinagmamasdan

Ang paglubog ng araw

Nanliliit. Nakatingin sa dingding

Umaasang iniisip mo rin

At nangungulilila din

Hanggang sa maidlip sa himig

ng kantang “Luha ng Payaso”

Isang panalangin na naglahong

Parang bulag, sinubukang

Tumawag, Pero di alam

ang sasabihin

Nag iwan ng isang halik

Sa answering machine

Nagsusumamo ng tulong

Kung meron isang nilalang

Upang ako’y gisingin

Mula sa panaginip na ito

Laging pinaalalahanan

ng mga kaibigan

“Tuloy lang ang buhay

at siguradong ang lahat ay

matatapos din”

Itong mapag larong pag-ibig

inisip mong mananaig

Kaipala’y magiging

talunan din

6:00 pm

An adaptation from the song

"Spending My Time"

 

/moonflower '15

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  • 3 weeks later...

The trilogy compiled and completed (No Title sorry)

 

0105
-ACT I
It was everything he thought,
the stars had fallen and he had caught.
Those sweet smiles he finally sees,
and it was all he wanted it to be.
The moment he held her hand without resistance,
It gave him the best and everlasting chance,
but then she gave him that unrelenting glance,
but it didn't matter to him, he felt like he was in France.
That pizza was so disgusting for him and her,
but then it gave them reason to smile together.
He felt that both of them that time were so free,
and he hoped and prayed that moment would last forever.
The bus ride is long and quiet.
His confidence is puzzled, yet he don't feel innocent.
What he felt from her was real.
Is it really just mercy that she feels?
-ACT II
His world stopped at that ocean metro,
and that dancing jellies goes along perfectly with the maestro.
He looked at her and he saw hope.
It was the first time he saw her this happy, he could bite a rope.
He looked again at her face.
And he saw a never ending grace.
His hopes & confidence grew stronger,
he feels that this one year of waiting will be over.
The words "just do what you wanna do" from her text soon followed.
And made it clear that all his waiting will turn to gold.
His heart jumps over and over and over a lot.
He was too happy, he can create anyone a story with a great plot.
He told her he is nearing to a year of waiting,
then she asked him "why? are you now tired of pursuing?"
It raises his smile so high to the clouds,
Even the angels in heaven will be so proud.
It was a challenge worth of all the sacrifices,
and its coming, he felt it, with a lot of praises.
And then the change of calendar came,
He never ever had an idea it would all be put to shame.
-FINAL ACT
Then the day came, when they agreed to talk,
his feeling sick but it doesn't matter, today he is a Hulk.
He picked her up and everything felt normal,
he had no idea that the next thing would be brutal.
he agreed that she just want this conversation to be short,
& then he began to realize, "will this slit my throat?"
the dinner was also short, then she started to reveal all,
his mighty red tower started to fall.
"from the 1st day until this day, my feelings never changed", she said.
That he cannot be the one, his efforts were just wasted.
The moments they are together were just all part of a trial,
and she still don't feel him, and it was never a denial.
His world collapses, he felt so insensitive.
It was all his fault, he listened to his false hopes.
This falling star doesn't light anymore,
"Can you add pain in me some more?".
-FINALE
"Its over, you ended me...
This false hope, i am so blind to see...
It was always you i would like to fall....
but you were never there - to catch me at all....
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  • 2 weeks later...

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Oh lupang sinilangan

angkin mong likas na yaman

taglay mong likas na kagandagan

inspirasyon naming lahat

sadyang tinitingala ang iyong

kariktan, malaparaiso mong


kagubatan, malaporselanang

dalampasigan, karagatang

kulay asul, mga tanawing


sadyang kamangha-mangha't

kabigha-bighani, inaasam-asam

naming lahat na mabigyan


ng kaganapan ang aming

mga pangarap na masulayapan

man lang ang lahat ng iyon


bago pa man kami pumanaw...

4:55 pm

moonflower '16

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One brief moment...

Lust

shapeshifts

and dust settles

revealing that which is unbidden

something else entirely.

 

Before I can decide

between flesh and soul

beastly function or godly wisdom

Bacchus whispers

and truth flows more fluid than tears

Radiance blinds, yet I can see more.

 

Ah, when prose presents itself

like breath sputtering yet essential

I muster the four winds

and sing what cherubims dare not utter

Free as you would have me suffer.

 

Life is a jester

the cruelest parody played at my weakest.

When I am reborn, I pray, ye gods

that all my roads will grant me mercy

and lead me straight to you.

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Removed the link (that contains some personal info of the author) being attached to the title
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DOUBTS

 

Destiny, you said, is predetermined

 

hence the name, hence the romance

the melodrama often associated

with pre-written tales of love

premonitions of death and

just about the littlest things

in a human life...

I, in turn, said destiny bends to our will

that everything is but an offspring of chance and of circumstance

consequences of action and our tainted choices

and not even the gods may decide nor declare

and no amount of romance can convince me otherwise...

But then destiny took you away

just about as swiftly

as our thoughts are conceived, are born

and collide...

And I am left to question

my former resolve...

Is destiny indeed ours to command

or is it all written

before we can even decide?

 

Have the fates chosen then

to leave me desolate

so as to remind humanity

that we are, in fact, at their mercy?

 

03-03-2006

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