Jelord Klinn Cabresos
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone..." - Edgar Allan Poe ("Alone")
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I write. I can't stop it. I came here to learn more.
I just want to share my old works. If you like to read one, please just copy the link and paste it on the new tab. Thank you so much. :)
1.) "True Love " http://hellopoetry.com/poem/true-love-haiku/
2.) "The Wake Up Call" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/the-wake-up-call-haiku/
3.) "Memories" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/memories-haiku/
4.) "A Lover's Promise" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/a-lovers-promise-haiku/
5.) "Give Me Some Scents" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/give-me-some-scents-haiku/
6.) "Subject: I Love You" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/subject-i-love-you-haiku/
7.) "I Asked Poetry Again" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/i-asked-poetry-again-haiku/
~Will you please tell me which is the best?~
I just want to share my old works. If you like to read one, please just copy the link and paste it on the new tab. Thank you so much. :)
1.) "She Is My Poetry" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/she-is-my-poetry/
2.) "Only Lonely People Write Poetry" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/only-lonely-people-write-poetry/
3.) "When I'm Making Love With My Poem" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/when-im-making-love-with-my-poem/
4.) "I Am No Poet, Only Poetic" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/i-am-no-poet-only-poetic/
5.) "I DON'T LIKE YOU!" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/i-dont-like-you-4/
6.) "MIRЯORED" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/mirored/
7.) "Spare Me Some of Your Love" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/spare-me-some-of-your-love/
8.) "Patience" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/patience-40/
9.) "My Knees Convey All Of My Solemn Apologies" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/my-knees-convey-all-of-my-solemn-apologies-1/
10.) "i[F] yo[U] [C]an't find a [K]ey for [HATRED]." http://hellopoetry.com/poem/if-you-cant-find-a-key-for-hatred-1/
11.) "Hello Poetry" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/hello-poetry-6/
12.) "FANTASY" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/fantasy-11/
13.) "A Night For Which My Heart Still Remembers" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/a-night-for-which-my-heart-still-remembers/
14.) "Everytime We Kiss" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/everytime-we-kiss/
15.) "a raven" http://hellopoetry.com/poem/a-raven/
~Will you please tell me which is the best?~
Never ask a girl if she likes you or not.
Make her fall in love.
The difference between
knowing YOUR SHIT
and knowing YOU'RE SHIT.
a raven, alone in an old empty church
living by the silence of the moonlit night;
soars into the sky; crying on a silver birch
of seeing other creatures being recognized,
a raven, a captive of every old yearning vow
seeks a better place, yet wings are broken;
if only this strident world is listening now,
that raven might whisper its existence.
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a raven, alone in an old empty church
living by the silence of the pale moonlit night
soaring into the sky; crying on a silver birch
of seeing other creatures being recognized,
a raven, captive of old echoing vows
seeking for a better place; wings are broken
if only the whole world is listening now,
this raven might whisper about its existence.
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Once, flying beneath an overcast sky,
Out of nowhere, a bullet hit its wings!
Was seeking for remedy, and for help;
There the eagle cries on an old oak tree.
S T R A N G E !
I woke up this morning with tears in my eyes,
and I don't know what's the reason behind.
S T R A N G E !
But it never made me sad or depressed anymore,
maybe a better healing of something I don't know.
S T R A N G E !
My first time to wake up on a wet pillow this morning,
I forgot my dream, all I know is that I woke up crying.
Let me die
not because of hunger
and thirst,
but of missing you
that would only
make me sick.
I don’t like you.
When the wind blows and I think of you,
I hate it.
I don’t like you in a way
that you always make me worry.
I don’t like you because when I really miss you,
you’re still not missing me.
I don’t like you like my eyes;
they’re no good for me,
I don’t like it when you’re the only one I see.
I cry. I sleep. I wake up.
I think of you, and I hate it.
I don’t like it because it only reminds me
of how you love someone else
when in fact I’m here, waiting for you.
I don’t like you like the moon,
which disappears when the morning comes.
I don’t like you.
I hate you.
I don’t like you when you smile at me,
you’re only taking my breath away,
I don’t like it because I know
those smiles are not made for me.
But most of all,
I hate you so much
because you’re still making me fall in love.
I don’t like you!
I don’t like you simply because I love you!
Ikaw akong ginahigugma labaw sa tanan
Hinglabi na sa kalibutanhong mga butang,
Ikaw nagapundo ra gayod sa akong dughan
Di matugkad nga gugma, imong mabatsyagan.
Sa matam-is kong mga pahiyom,
Ako lamang gahilom, apan mapalaumon
Nga ikaw sa tunhay ako gayod nga maangkon
Dumdumon mo, sa pagmata sa kadlawon.
Sa mga luha nga nagabara niining mga mata
Gani gayod imo kining maamguhan unta,
Ang akong mga kapakyasan ug kakulba
Nga ikaw hapit na gayod mahilayo sa akoa.
Anaa pa bay laing paagi sa pagpakita sa kasubo?
Di ko makapugngan ang pagbiya mo kanako,
Apan ania ra ko mag-atong sa imong pagbalik
Bisan madawatan ko lang gihapon kay mga kasakit.
Three days were left
and I'll be gone forever.
Forever means,
you won't see me anymore.
And if you're lucky enough
to see me in the news
or hear my name.
Then probably,
that would be the time
that I was dead.
Before you surrender yourself
to someone else,
think first if that someone
is deserving enough
to take care of your everything.
Minsan napapaisip ako,
e kung lubayan na lang kaya kita.
Pero hindi e! Mali!
Yan din kasi ang inisip ko nun
kaya ako nagsisi.
Swerte ko pa nga kasi bumalik
ka pa bilang kaibigan ko.
Kaibigang hinahangad kong
mapansin din ako kahit minsan,
kaibigang pinahahalagahan ko,
at kaibigang sana'y mabatid din
ang sinisigaw nitong puso ko.
Pero hindi e! Mali!
Ang hirap kasing lumugar diyan
sa buhay mo.
Lalo pa't minsan napapatanong ako,
sino nga lang ba ako?
Isang hamak lang na taong,
wala! Walang sinabi sa iba!
Simple lang, di gaya mo.
Nakakatamad din minsan pero,
ano ba?
Pinahahalagahan kita, ikaw rin ba?
Mahalaga rin ba ako sa'yo?
Di naman sa nakikipagkompetensya.
Pero hindi e! Mali!
Marami pa kasing mas nakakalamang
sa'kin diyan,
sino nga lang ba ako?
Kaya minsan napapaisip ako,
e kung lubayan na lang kaya kita,
ano kaya ang mararamdaman mo?
Matagal-tagal na rin
simula nang magkasama tayo sa upuang ito,
nagkukwentuhan sa mga bagay-bagay
na mas lalong nagpalapit sa akin sa'yo.
Mas nakilala natin ang bawat isa
at mas lumubo ang ating pagkakaibigan,
at dahil sa mga pagsubok
ay mas lalo pang tumibay ang ating samahan.
Minsan ma'y di ako kumikibo
at kung minsan ma'y di ako nagsasalita,
pero di mo lang alam na sa puso ko
ay minamahal na kita.
Madalas man ako'y dumidistansya
at kung minsan nakaupo na nga ako sa dulo,
ngunit sana'y mapatawad, ganito talaga ako e,
nandito lang naman ako palagi sa tabi mo.
Matagal-tagal na rin
simula nang nakasama kita sa upuang ito,
naghihintay sa pagkakataong makitang muli
ang iyong matatamis na mga ngiti.
Teka lang!
Maiba nga,
yung mga paa ko nangangalay na...
Pwede bang tayo na?
Patience is a whimsical weather,
a scenery beneath a pale moonlit night;
somehow a velvet rope,
which binds memories between the lines.
Patience gains that trust
rare in a world of waiting,
a knightly sacrifice
that only someone's words can end.
It should not be talked about,
it has its own voice to speak for itself,
it means no boundaries,
no time, no conflicts.
It is a bizarre blossom,
a man could ever hold in his hands.
And patience is a kind of love,
explained in every bewildered circumstance.
I'm smiling out of no reason,
talking to your pictures
for I don't have the courage
to talk to you in person,
I'm writing a letter I won't send,
every time I see you
my heart skips a beat
and it's a fact that I'm so stupid.
There were times I dialed your number,
but then I just canceled it, my choice,
well, it seems so hard for me
to hear even a single word
from your voice,
I can't speak what my heart
is beating so loud,
and it's a fact that I'm still
hiding in the clouds.
It's the unusual me,
and I don't even know it,
honestly, I'm always a coward
when it comes to you,
my smiles couldn't conceal
these feelings I feel for you
and it's a fact that I'm here
just waiting.
Waiting for the right time, I guess.
- a Filipino word meas being too shy to pursue amorous desires.
- shy with the opposite sex.
- the word TORPE is used to describe young men who don't know how to approach the girls they like. Sometimes even an attractive man who is confident in other aspects of his life can be seen as TORPE when it comes to girls.
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Too much love is ignorance.
It may kill your eyes with tears
once your heart will be shattered,
and you will forget other people
that are willing to love you the most.
Too much love is ignorance.
You may misconstrue the ways of love
for oftentimes, you will be voiceless
once you cage yourself into your lover’s den.
Love has its own voice and it speaks for itself.
Too much love is ignorance.
It may be you have just been blinded
and could no longer determine the fact.
Ignorant in a way that you cannot love
any certain person more than God.
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I may not be able to provoke beauty
in my words.
Nod.
For I'm just a writer with no experience
of any masterpiece.
But for those appreciations, all of you
have given to my works.
Smile.
For each has left butterfly that will always
be inside my chest.
And that is irrevocable.
To write is inevitable.
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