Ang plano ko lamang ay paiyakin
At ito'y aking uulit-ulitin
Pero ano to'ng nadarama
Mukhang totoo na sya

Ano nang gagawin
Hindi na mapigil ang damdamin
Ito ba'y itutuloy pa rin
O akin nang patitigilin

Aking sisiguraduhin
Na tama ang gagawin
Aking sasabihin
Mula sa bukal na damdamin

Oh sinta, ako'y iyong patawarin
Sa aking mga pagsisinungaling.

I'm a firm believer in the sixth sense of animals and their ability to portend the future 'sometimes' . Many cases exist , farm animals included , of strange occurrences just before an Earthquake , Tornado or Hailstorm !
Animals have the ability to pick up emotional signals from human beings as well ! We had a quarter horse that could pick up fear , a dog that would hide under the bed an hour before a hailstorm , and a pet pig that would squeal and hide from someone it didn't recognize ! Then again I had a Rooster once , that picked up on my depressed state of mind an flogged me good with its razor sharp spurs one afternoon ! I questioned his ability to see the future later on that evening as I rocked on the front porch and picked out his barbecued remains with a wood tooth pick and a cup of hot tea* !

Fall equinox--
at the ocean's shore
waves leap at stars

You made me feel as though I had galaxies is my veins
And like my eyes were deep pools of the night sky
My mouth had been a grave yard
But you planted the tree of life on my tongue
My hair contained the winds of the world
But since the day I found out you left
I started draining my galaxy veins
Leaving empty universes
Reality with you holding her fogged over my night sky eyes
The tree of life was poisoned by my acidic voice
The day you left
The wind became extinct
And every metaphor I ever was, is gone