Awakening
For long I have lie still, doomed in my thoughts For a while I have lost myself, chasing chaff Just when I thought highly of myself I realized I'm doomed, still holding to the…
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Alice's words to Adam; Our Song.
Whenever I hear your voice, My heart fluttered around like it's been possessed by a mockingbird, My eyes well up in strange ways, And my heartbeat increases with it. As echoes of…
Holding on
Hold on, it's only for a short while It has taken too long, long enough to be weary But hold tight, let your faith not weaver In the end it will be worthwhile Hold on, it's only…
My Pen 🖊️
source What has happened to my pen these days I am afraid Is it in love, My pen It starts dancing as soon as it sees paper Sometimes all…
In the writer's eyes
Once lived a lone man With his ink and pen in a lone world Years of regret, now lurk in his eyes A story that linger within his ruthless loot Mute, but he had companions His…
In the dark
In the dark, a moment of sincere reflection A place of personal dialogue A moment where silence speak louder Within our thoughts In the dark, our shadow lingers Carry with it a…
Tranquility in the Downpour...
The rainy season has started in the Philippines. I'm not sure if it's officially announced or not, but it has been raining for the past few days. Thus explains my catching a…
June Final Week Challenge: Too Late.
Hmmm! That moment! So blurry, yet however crystal, still lingers in my head like a rhythm, filling my every thoughts with booming regrets. If only I could see it coming, If…
June Week 3 Challenge: The Voice That Knew Before I Did.
It often comes softest, after and during each prayer— When my hands are still, When my thoughts are clear, in the quiet…
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Night is an excuse | Lifescape Tribe's Night Photography Contest Round 8 [EN/ES]
//:# (!worldmappin 22.14133 lat -80.45255 long Muelle Real d3scr) Night is an excuse to find lights in the city. A pier in the bay doesn't recognize the colors' intent; it…
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