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Muted Words.
Follower of love's art.
Traveler along the black and white of the earth.
1990. Wonderer. Poet.
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PENTASTICH DIEZ
042712 Curled up in a ball, I lay Closed eyes, still in bed Moving in the only known way Memories repeated in my head Calm, peace and love Fingers tracing my lips and bones Your voice louder and softer in sound Keeping away all our hearts’ noise I lean in closer, my face touching Embracing with all might A lifeless pillow, to draw all I’m feeling To get me through the night
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PENTASTICH NUEVE
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As the sun rises, your face shines upon me
I shut my eyes, there you are again
As the moon sleeps, you lay in my dreams
Waiting for this to end, embrace me until then
Growing to love you more, but how it kills
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PENTASTICH OCHO
012211
In the wait, I stay still
No movement of the lips
In tears, I kneel and beg
before sacrifices and risks
One day, your promise will be real
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Thanks for the follow! Returned, and you have a lovely writing style x
Hi! Thank you :)
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PENTASTICH SIETE
011112 I saw her name and it came fast Eyes turned to green, I shall hold back For these poisoning thoughts be not heard "No, breathe" I said to myself, relax She is not me, therefore it is I who she loves
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PENTASTICH SEIS
010712 Shall I be punished, for a mistake I deeply regret? the whole truth delayed in its release when fear, pain, confusion all met Shall I be? If then, I am on my knees
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PENTASTICH CINCO
010412 The moon caved in, as reality sets voices on the corridor, I plead not to hear lies I live in, I have beforehand willed to forget Anyone? Anyone? I am dying near Knifed with deceit, massacred with no regret
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PENTASTICH CUATRO
010412 In a dark four-walled space with barely a shadow of light tapping smoke for a concrete gaze quarreling bravery not to hide I wish not to be deserted tonight
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PENTASTICH TRES
The rain falling again from the deep The thorns pricking within Lost on a path to where to seek Deceived from what I have seen Love, love more to continue bleeding
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PENTASTICH DOS
121711 Can I request for you to fill in? I long to be wrapped in your words Glazed with your inimitable sugar Tasting you close As I am momentarily far
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POEMA SIETE
121611 Under different clouds by the side of foreign trees above a similar ground Longing to be with you at a same place Now, on one afternoon, I lay on a caring cushion you have prepared listening to the letters you have to say Regardless of courage or I being afraid Would you take me in? Would you please hold me? Even if I am still growing getting intimate with life, you and me For I am living with a present, of what you and your life has been for I will stay until tale meets its end A vow, I will always believe in
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I love you poems here ate Meg! :D and yung sa info mo :)
Thanks Abeng :) Yes, pride! Hihi.
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PENTASTICH UNO
121511
Consumed upon the last stroke, used up to the last word
Loved with the remaining hold
Am I not pleasing to even a glance?
Handed over to a losing chance,
of another love to have none.
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POEMA SEIS
121611 Walking backwards, facing the bygone Twisting time too hard, to forcefully bring back once Would you accept my apology? hear my plead perhaps? I apologize, this is part of me that will slowly mature of what it lacks I would wish you to stay close, closer, closest Make new love in our new days sinking in it's caress Despite of the trembling wall despite of the flowing tear I would repeatedly choose to call, to you Love, and stay in forever's years
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POEMA CUATRO
121611 Days counted to abrade Time fled to be closer Anticipating to end the wait to be able to see, feel and hear her I wish I was as beautiful as the lights you'd see or as joyful as your surrounding people Maybe then you'd come to me I wish I was the breeze touching you and the strands of your hair or the words your lips are opening Maybe then you'd look and start to care But I am just me, out of dust I was made Possessing nothing, disabled and removed To the words hung and the prolonged wait entangled with your exquisite love's pulchritude
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POEMA CINCO
121611 I may not know how to sing the right words or dance to the right steps. Forgive me if I am being difficult at times. I love you much more than I can handle, that I'm at loss of how to express. Yes, I love you. One thing that will remain certain, all through the shades of yellow and blue. Yes, I Iove you.
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