the gapanese invasion is nigh!

"pinakamaganda ka nga sa buong kapuluan, pero latina na naman ang magwawagi ng korona at sash sa miss world! racism ba ito? lupasay!"

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

today the drizzle sounds like tolls of death

Today the drizzle sounds like tolls of death,
Exciting nimbus clouds to seize the sun;
Rough-blowing monsoon hurls my place, Gapan,
In full momentum, robbed of Mercy’s breath.
Your moving shadow briefly comes to pass
And, like a child’s, my pained gaze longs for you;
Knowing that I’ve lost my heart anew,
I care no evil for I breathe my last.
Jasmine blossoms lose their hooded selves
Once poked by careless heaps of dismal winds;
Soft rain recedes to give way to a storm,
Ending all hopes to calm my sight that delves.
Phantoms of my loneliness deride like fiends
However I invoke your flesh to form.

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