End of the Eva
Love and pain ran within us
Minute by minutes ,
hour by hours,
day by days ,
week by weeks ,
month by months
and year by years
At the end we smile;
As we overcome the articles of life
and wrote our statement on the walls of our love ones.
Happy new Eva
2018.01.01

Hand over hand, checklist and
A pen
Hull breach after hull
breach blown
Liquid leaking uncontrollably
Blank black space, vacuum
Eating up luminescence lost
Clarity, comfort me
Vacuum dines on comfort, too
EVA whistles somehow sad between
Waves of static and silence

Where is the sunrise headed?
Where is the new dawn?
Is this transference, or
Countertransference?
164 Eva cuts my cheek
leaves seeds embedded
in flesh that betrays the blood.
If Earth is the lonely world
I'm watching the worst sci-fi short
I'm a hero with no extent,
all patched pores defeated
By carbon in the end

2011:

Here and there, you called my name
For this is what you christened me
“Maple is a hurricane.”
Here and there you called my name.
Face to face, you’ll ascertain
That this is not the truth, you’ll see
I’m not a ******* hurricane
For this is what you christened me.



2015:

Hear, and where you called my name –
Abyss is what you christened me.
Oh, “Maple is a hurricane!”
Said puppeteer’s overt reframe.
Braced and faced, they’ll ascertain
That this just YOUR truth – decreed
You sought a ******* hurricane
Within YOURSELF; yet, christened ME.**



HURRICANE MEDUSA, *******.

salamat at may isang ikaw ?
na sa akin ay siyang pumukaw,
upang ang prutas sa hardin ng balik-tanaw...
maingatang mainam ang pagpitas nitong balintataw !
oo Ikaw na Aking KAIBIGAN
na siyang aking sinusundan!
"when meaning, treated as a hurt and empty
anything might be gone, even madness and beauty"
....at kanyang BABAHAGINAN
ang napiling KABABAIHAN
na magiging DAHILAN
upang ang PARAAN
,,ay MAISAKATUPARAN
"sapagkat ang likas na lakas ng isang pasya
ay siyang pinagmumulan ng naka-akdang propesiya"
SO IT WAS WRITTEN SO IT SHALL BE DONE
**na para bang tayo sina Eva at Adan

Eva came first, a tiny cloth bag
A tiny brown noose on the table will drag
A little red heart sown over her chest
We are one, together depressed.

After comes Lucas, a lover of Eva
He adds to the mix a slightly different flavor
He takes the scars with which I'm obsessed
We are one, together depressed.

Now there's Sally, a full-bodied doll
She can fit in the palm of my hand, she's so small
You can try to figure out who they are, be my guest
We are one, together depressed.

When most people see them, they call me a creep
You must be a voodoo artist, they all say like sheep
Not such a shocker that no one has ever addressed
That we are one, together depressed.

Think what you say, because sometimes it's needed
To keep me from death they have so far succeeded
Not often have I really expressed
That we are one, together depressed.