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Jowlough Nov 2014
Your punches slipping into my shoulders
bold and emotions filled, ******,
as I am craving for your soul
longing for your honesty
that smile you give me
fuels my compassion
Oh, good sight of art.
a shimmering light,
now I'm in a flight.
your fair warmth,
I need, tonight.
(c) 2014 jcjuatco 11.28.14
Jowlough Nov 2014
Of all the failed attempts
Of reaching you from a far
I am still keeping your words
Your visions still kept in a jar.

As I swept my dust off
My heavy and pained shoulders.
Still your soul fuels me within,
To continue seeking your wonder.

To stand still in this journey
Looking up to your vague light
As I wish for ray of answers,
From nowhere out of sight.
11.26.14 (c) jcjuatco
Jowlough Sep 2014
She puts her mind
Into a state of independence
Never needing anything
From no one

Above the cloud She soars
And took the hearts of many,
Carrying the weight
Of the uneven

Stars have fallen on this love
Reasons to leave is all you have.
But never you forget,
The same, reasons why you've stayed.


The secret recipe
She makes for life is worth it
She never wore her make up
For her sadness.

A sudden glimpse of all the shadows
You are burdened
As she brushed her hair
Away from her shoulders

*The sun have shined on this love
Reasons to leave is all you have.
One thing you should know.
Everything must come to an end.
(c) jcjuatco 9.24.14
Jowlough Sep 2014
Believe in your self, young gun,
you are built to survive.
You have the skills to get through
the guts to take the dive.

Questions have been present,
from day one 'them thrown.
your mind is your arsenal,
and body is the dome.

Trust your instincts my friend
though history is a dark world,
fluxes you can seek
Fear is for the weak.

You are a warrior of your own
Never surrender your faith.
Enemies are just lurking
Blend, sublimate.

Time heals and build,
sharpens your knife;
Fill your cup of wisdom
as tomorrow ticks another life.

As bullets have been dodged,
as you heal your worst wounds,
come you shy sunrise
and let thy fruits bloom.
Jowlough Sep 2014
I shouldn't be calling you
well we haven't got that far.
all those facts you've known,
signals are diminished and stopped

Your silence is killing
you're presence is unseen,
you've marked the days in your calendar
and I am not part of your key wins,

You've deleted my number
in your phonebook and probably your mind,
memories are just shadows
of distractions and pure back draft

Did I just deleted you,
well my memorization is strong.
I wanted to transform you
and sing you a song,

Like a disguise of wise words
words of penned encouragements.
maybe some about love,
and my hidden admiration's bent.

It's a joyful mission
to let you hear,
even for a few precious minutes,
beside me without any fear.

And I love to see you again,
talk about random things you say.
sing songs we try
and find time to take.

I just miss you
more than anything in the world
But I'm that snob or shy
but I'm adjusting my chords

So this is love,
or we're just too lazy to come out our shells?
playing the sweet note's too obvious,
But I hope you can ring some chime's and bells.
9-4-2014 Tired
Jowlough May 2014
Talk to me
when I'm drunk
I might give you a chance
Instigate, give the money
so we both understand

hand in hand
I will do what you say,
you take the gun.
oh boy, not today.

Get in the van
show me what you got.
before the policemen
caught us in the act.

If joy is what you seek
scratch the nibbles in your sleeves.
now tell me the diff'rence
when you take what you give.

You got the stakes
from within what you sweat
now take me where it leads to baby
don't fret.
Jowlough May 2014
Bid
They say pride is on top
but please fight for your spot.
you may be the best of today
but tomorrow's we never got.

We want to see the flame,
I see you've burnt your last gas,
Please don't assume a lifetime
because all things should pass.

Just when I wanted to sustain,
I want to lit up my desire;
But nowadays never I see
how you want to keep up this fire.

I don't see it anymore,
No efforts have been made;
Your peak had reached its comfort zone
to my highest dismay.

Come you little sunshine,
No one wants a change of keeps
but the way the show runs,
makes me release my grip.

I wish for a change,
as we all wish a brighter mood;
Let's work this now,
or end this for good.
Fin.No
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