Showing posts with label a synonym for sadness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label a synonym for sadness. Show all posts

Saturday, October 4, 2014

How we scar ourselves

Morning
Waking up this morning to complete quiet, you slowly ooze out of bed. A promise is a promise, and you promised. The heaviness of the promise looms in the air, wraps itself in the folds of your skin even as you attempt to smile at your bedraggled image in the mirror. You get a grimace in return.

You think of writing.

But no. What good has it brought you this time? Sure the words flow easily now, they pour out of you like never before. But you speak too much of the truth and your words are potent in the absence of knives. Everything is so new to you and a thought comes to mind. Not good enough. 


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Bones.




Monday, July 2, 2012

Ano ang naiwan?

Mistulang nilamon ng ulan ng iyong pagkawala ang baga
ng damdaming minsang umawit sa kagalakan.

Walang takas
ang nalulusaw na mga ngiti,
nangingisay na mga kamay na walang mahawakan,
at nangangalawang na bibig 
mula sa dumadausdos na tubig
ng kawalan.

Tanging ang usok na dala nitong pagbulusok ng puso
ang naiwan sa iyong paglisan.

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Into the abyss.


Monday, June 11, 2012

No hearts


And yet
I've said this far too often
how one day we will be nothing more
than bits and pieces of dust
swirling in the vast expanse of sky
without direction. 
Nothing.
No arms for reaching nor
hearts for feeling.

So this I tell you:
We are running out of time
to claim this brightness while we still can.
Because, really,
What else have we got than
you and me?

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At 1:38 a.m.: Dissatisfied with this poem. Seems like a quilt of verses, scraps and spillage, almost there but not quite. A deletion seems necessary so ---


Friday, June 1, 2012

Red Flags

uttering her name you fell completely
unaware how the sonant curved into a warning
planting a seed of sadness in your heart
only to blossom majestically

its thirst quenched with tears ---
tendrils enveloping the organ
powerless to contain the burgeoning
darkness within

like a flock of birds with fractured wings
struggling, beating mercilessly
through your cage of blood and bone
poised for flight

in the stillness of the night.



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Night terrors are the pits.