whenever you want to unchoke and talk behind your brain
better be seated, grab your pen and take down note that related spreading  nettle amber grain
question mark your self fondly to lessen your train of pain
collaborate with your tongue unselfishly, so you can have a rainbow without any rain

i

think that

i shall never see

A Poem lovely as a Tree

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest

Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast,

A tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her

Leafy arms to pray; A tree that may in Summer wear

A nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose ***** snow has lain;

Who intimately lives with rain.

Poems are

made by fools like

Me, But only God

*can make a tree

sa paglikha ng tuwina kong katha
madama mo din sana ang kakatwa
ngunit nakasanayan ko nang pagtatwa
hinggil sa himpilan ng tagong lubha

naririnig kahit di man pakinggan
nahihilig saglit kundi man tanggihan
inaaliw pilit ang sarili sa kundiman
bumibitiw singkit kong ngiti panandalian

dahil sa dingding lang ang pagitan
hilahil ng singsing dagliang pasakitan
walang pasakalye kang papanigan
humarang pa sa kalye silang marasigan

sapagkat ang magtengang-kawali
sa pangkat ay sadyang balewala rin
kapit sa patalim talagang tatanggapin
kahit pa maitim pawang palipad-hangin

wala kasing malaking nakapupuwing
ika nga nitong napipintong
pagsalubong
niyong yaong paimbulog na daluyong
tila halinghing, pakiwaring
may naduduling

dagundong ng kulog kung maihahambing
ang gulat na sumilay sa mga mata mo
sa halip ang kalakip yaring halukipkip
namulaga't humimlay di nais matamo

yun bang sa kabila ng pagka tulog-mantika
nakuha pang magbuhat ng silya-elektrika
tagos sa buto ang hiwa ng pahiwatig
halos tanto ang tugatog na matigatig

may tainga ang lupa, may pakpak ang balita
ganyan ko maikukumpara Ang Mala - Palara
na sistema ng isang walang muwang na puwang
pag sa sandaling mag-pasaring ang ingay ng kulay

mala-abokado ang sapak' na mau-uLinigan
mansanas sa pagkapula sa kabalintunaan!
mga paksa na may pasak natutunghayan,
tuwing ang kapas ay sawing masasaksihan

" Ang dapat ay isang Wika sa Magandang ibubunga "
pambihira naman ang mga dalahira ,
wari bagang mapupunong inuugatan !
Martes pakatapos ng Lunes ! Linggo lang ba ang pahinga ?

gaano man daw ang tatag
at tibay ng isang bagay,,
wag na wag **** hihingiin,
kasi tiyak bibigay !**
Sa aking paggising,
tangi ko lang hiling
di ko man marating
hiwaga ng singsing
maarok ko na rin sana
ang mensahe mo at tanikala
pagkat puso't diwa ko'y pinupukaw
makulay **** imahe--napakalinaw




[9 of 12 marked voices of a dozen clusters of letters
© copyright 2015 - All Rights Reserved
4 DAYS until Christmas
kaba ~~~ beat
4-letter word

Sintas Man Ay Kalas
Luma Na At Pigtas
Sapatos At Medyas
Dibaleng May Pintas

Kamisetang Butas
At Maong Na Kupas
Pigtal Na Tsinelas
Hindi Pa Parehas

Tinotonong Kwerdas
karakrus ang kwintas
sa sugal ay utas
pati pato hulas

bahala na bukas
tawagin mang takas
hihiram ng lakas
tatagay ng wagas

nalango sa wakas
kamay lang may hugas
bahid, patak, tagas
palay naging bigas

kahapon ay bakas
sing-linaw ng habas
nahinog ang prutas
ngunit di pinitas

bagsak mula taas
sabik na pumatas
kahit pa lumabas
tinatagong Katas

Tinukso Ng Ahas
Yinapos Ang Angas
Kinapos Sa Alas
Nilukso Yung Dahas

Natisod, Nadulas
Kasi Nga Nangahas
Kung Dati Minalas
Nadapang May Bangas

Babangong Matikas
Sa Mali iiwas
panata kong tagos
dalangin ay lubos

payak man ang lapis
yakap Di Pa labis
sugat na may hapis
ginamot ng kapis

Tila Tala Lihis
Kutitap Sa Bilis
Araw May Silahis
kidlat ang hagibis

mukha na manipis
nagpalit ng bihis
hahakbang sa libis
Layon Ay Malinis

Patama Ay Daplis
Ngunit May Hinagpis
Pinawi Ng Haplos
Animan na agos

Timplang Nalamukos
Animo Ay Musmos
Siglang Dinaraos
Biyaya Ay Puspos !!!

I don't wanna die yet
but i want to leave this world,really!
with*  *a spark twinkling in their eyes
with a sweetest smile at their lips
with the true happiness on their hearts
with a peaceful thinking of their minds
through my writings that
wrote ups my entire life
together with them distantly

i wouldn't be left  without  even saying
that i am leaving...for i don't wanna be gone
without even enjoying the blessing
beyond the health and wellness of their bodies
without even seeing the prosperity of their lives
without even knowing there is a salvation of their souls
without hearing the forgiveness of their own
as well as my shortcomings

let me live and let die
with or without  music in my ears
with or w/out struggles in my hands
with or w/out a friend who trusted me not
with or w/out a lover who loves me not
cuz i couldn't be seated anymore
with or w/out a reader by YOUR own will
for i should stand up on my own feet
with or w/out somebody by my side
again let me live and let die
by caressing me in Your powerful loving arms
with or w/out my beloved mystery rhyme!

PLEASE LET US STAY by the love and companion
of YOUR BEGOTTEN SON,
AND LET US LIVE AND NOT DIE YET
**within your everlasting covenant

Hello fellow poets and artist Finding this site made me smile. I look forward to reading everyone's poems and art.

"Let tomorrow sleep and peacefulness will turn to you. Free yourself and go with your razor sharp emotions. Even the twisted flow is the proof that you're alive. I invite the tearfully-indulging sorrow."

Dreamer..made the best of being a misfit...I have a close bond with Emily Dickinson.. she speaks the most to me.. I'm an Aquarian.. I help people much as i can..

Sea salt and tentacle love letters scatter into my aromatic wind like snowfall in the Arctic. Prevalent. Soft, sweet layers of flowery smoke linger in my midnight lungs. Dark secrets revealed here. Passions unleashed.

To me the world is made of poetry spoken and unspoken

I apologize here and now for butchering your lovely language. Not my first

Doesn't Make Any Sense. Trying Hard To Be A Poet.

Under construction.
Don't stay too long, it's dark in here.
I'm not a good conversationalist, but feel free to message me still.

sa unang hanay
dapat may Limang Punla
madaling gawin

tangan ng sinapupunan
pinuhunanan larangan.
matapos ang walong buwan
simula ng kabuwanan.
palaisipan sa duyan
ugoy ng katiwasayan
gabay ay katahimikan
tungo sa kapaligiran

bago pa man ang inunan
hiwatig ng panubigan
matibay pa sa sandigan
na mas meron sa kawalan
kakatwang halatang dala
ay may biyayang sagana
tila panday umapula
pusod ay pinagdugtong pa

nasan ang sagot sa bakit?
di problema kung paano?
ang tanong ay kung kailan?
kung hindi ako ay sino?
pagmumuni ng paluwal !
pataba na nang pataba !
lupa niyang tinubuan...
oras na ng pag-aani.

binhi nya na ipinunla
sumibol ng pagkasigla
katulad ng parirala
may aral sa balarila
kapwa merong pakinabang
hindi pa man humahakbang
ang hiwaga na may yabong
abot-kamay na ang Labong

" Hear ye, hea..

but, wait a second!

What is this hear say
that there is no forever

Don't they really know
it does really exist
how about you? Yes you!

you who's reading this one moment in time,
what is your stand?
or maybe can we just sit
and talk awhile  this precious one

let me put it this way
for instance, you are the smart sender
and i am the silent receiver
do you think that whatever you say
i am about to ignore or pick it up as an essay

If there is a *lie in the
middle of the word believe.
Just like lovers often do, they've gone
to broke-up because there is an over
at the rear of the word lover.
even those friends with best of reminiscence...

became unwanted all of sudden
where is now their companion?
Sadly, they had been finished
because the word friend has its end!
Now i will tell you something
it was started with one thing
not just anything but everything...

can't really last forever, yes there is nothing!
Yet in every rule there is an exemption
just like the natural law, 24 hours a day
night  changes into a morning glory
full moon into a quarter moon
from a star unto falling star
the spark having a kindling
from translucent to transparent

from sunrise to sunset
for what comes up must come down
being temporary to permanent
from permanent to change
and when the cold and darkness are absent
then the said "light and heat"
are the sanctuary and the existence of forever
So the word FOREVER it self do change
No hint just like our life span!

Never can tell by anyone and couldn't be scan
those unpredictable infinities and beyond.
that was the existence of forever would be!
And so i shouldn't be *over.
but i must end the lie that there is no forever
in fact, i would like to be apart of you!
You that i consider like my wind blows
Wind blows changing hues
Hues delighting our feelings
Feelings saying that we have the same bloods
Bloods overflowing into the root word of so called families
Family that no matter what happens it has... i, l, y,
i, l, y, which means i love you, yes i do!
Yes i do! but if you don't,, let me continue my disjointed introduction
**" Hear ye, Hear ye! viva forever!!, viva forever!!! "

I try and tried to read every Rhyme of that kind
for my tired spare tire was trolling in my mind
because I just got hooked by a puzzling word not just that Easy to find
beyond that little title is like a chime, that for me seems an Essay to bind

7 days ago or even more than not a long way to go
24 hours hit and run and ruin my ego doing the lego
I'll be loving reading your right and wity poetic words of wisdom
I'd rather either be your stalker or a Wanna Be r y n with seldom

somewhere in any Comment
Somehow eerie way i meant
through constructions of your concrete days work of art
though I had been deeply fallen unto a crate Shallow Chart

~ ~
! ! !
|
( /_. )
. . .
∆

I might be coming back always good in here
a night or two consecutive days I can dare
triangle with exclamation that joints without a Dot of Doubt
terrible width of auction catch points to washout lot of bout

going once
going twice
going trice

rolling dice ...

🎲 🎲 🎲 🎲 🎲🎲🎲
🔵🔵🔵🔵🔵🔵🔵🔵
🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒

yet....

yesterday is friday the 13th
yesteryears maybe seventh
decade of the eight wonders of the world 🌎
cascade daily five capital of deary word 🅿️

Oct . 14 Saturday 2023

I have been practicing singing this in acapella.


~~~~~~~o0o~~~~~~~

rock of ages cleft for me,
let me hide myself in thee;
let the water and the blood,
from thy wounded side which flowed,
be of sin the double cure;
save from wrath and make me pure.

Not the labors of my hands
can fulfill thy law's demands;
these for sin could not atone,
thou must save,and thou alone.
In my hand no price I bring,
simply to thy cross I cling;

While I draw this fleeting breath,
when mine eyes shall close in death,
when i rise to worlds unknown,
and behold thee on thy throne,
Rock of ages, cleft for me,
let me hide myself in thee

~~~~~~~o0o~~~~~~~

ROCK OF AGES
WORDS: AUGUSTUS TOPLADY, 1775
SUNG BY: ANTRIM MENNONITE CHOIR
VIDEO BY: *SE SAMONTE

creator, creations, creatures,
chance, choose, changes,
poems poet poetry
above and beyond infinity

Earth Wind Water and fire
through our eyes, we can lire
British or French language
Filipino, American, has own luggage

everyone weighing its burden
somebody carrying that origin
coming from nowhere
existing and now here

Just like the "r e m i n d e r" by Christina
and the fact about the "5 SENSES"
by Craig Harrison who gave me stamina
for me to wreck those concrete fences

le comps in her "Learn something new every day,"
"Maybe It Is Just An Idea" by Christian Danner
and "when the words flow" of SoulSurvivor
helps me to realized "the cycle of eternity"

rarely ,,there is a question that is difficult to answer
and thoroughly,,,there is an answer which is*  no need to question
yes it is ,,just if you only believe in our prayer
for there is no impossible with God for our avocation

for each one of you  are the icing on the top of my cake
you as a whole were the toppings that can distinguish what kind of pizza is me?
what is the use of my vase without the flowers on it, especially to the
apple of my eye!
but i can not please everybody; perhaps i didn't mean to make some of you feels like *water for chocolate

"Tayo ay magsikap upang makamtan natin ang kasaganahan"
Bagong umaga, bagong pag-asa
pinapahayag ng masiglang kantahan.
nasa Pilipinas ka man o nasa Hongkong,
adobong manok man o adobong kangkong,
Natatamasa **** bunga ng iyong pinagpagalan
at Kung ang tigatig ng tugatog **** pinagtagumpayan
ay tila ba kalatas na kinuyumos ng anluwagi
Pakaingatan **** mainam ang iyong nararamdaman.
Awon ! Tama lang na madalas dapat magpunyagi,
Mautakan nawa ang puso sa halip na Balantagi.
Kung ang bago ay naluluma at ang luma ay mapapalitan,
Ganon din naman ang hirap...ginhawa kasunod ng pighati.
Asikot man ang mga lalim ng hiwaga hatid ng mga paham..
sila man ay mistulang ulap na sadyang sa tadhana ay wingkag,
tila ba pasakalye ng pananambitan na galing pa sa kalye ng tungag !

BE GRATIFIED!
BE SATISFIED!
FOR NOT ALL WHO HAVE THEIR EYES
COULD EVER SEE
JUST LIKE ALL THOSE WHO HAVE THEIR EARS
WHOM CAN ONLY LISTEN
BUT THEY HAVEN'T HEARD

BECAUSE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THINGS IN LIFE
ARE NOT SEEN AND CAN'T HEAR BUT FELT BY THE HEART!

SPECIALLY IN THE HEART'S OF...
PERSON WITH DISABILITY (PWD)
:BLIND, DEAF, MUTE
AND THOSE PEOPLE PLAYING IT OFF...
ENHANCING TENDENCY CHEERFULLY (ETC)*
SUCH AS : SPEAKING NASALLY, AUTISM, *******

INSIGHT AND OUT, THEY ARE THE GIFTED ONE
ONE WHO ENJOYS THE PRESENTS OF CRIES
CRIES THAT FILLED THEIR LIVES FULL OF TRIES
TRIES CONSIDERING THAT THEY ARE ALSO ONE OF US
ONE OF US WHOM ALSO STILL SEEKING LIFE'S QUERY
QUERY COMPILING EVERY SINGLE WORD OF MYSTERIES
MYSTERIES ANSWERED THE SIGNIFICANCE OF ESSENCE

it
was
like "a"
mirror!
what you
see, is what
you get about my*
Behavior!But sometimes
there are some "c" whose
*reflections were so true lies!

" the passenger "**

I'm only one but not alone,
My dear viewer as you can see,
I just wanna share to you a lot of me...
Those my ups and down won't tell you about me!
Because it has been a close-
Open journey,,,
The better part of my life,,,
..........Is when you enter!,,
inside the talking elevator!!!
And then you left without even saying that you leaving
But I knew it isn‘t right for you to tell me so......
".....DOOR CLOSING,,,,,
APPROACHING,,14th FLOOR"

Anger is  my wild enemy,
     *notorious to everybody
and no place in hierarchy
to rank the rivalry,
memorable from
head to foot. Twisting
',,,'
inside and out, externally seen by the others
yet doesn't heard internally by my organs
I can not control it easily.Just like my pen
*collaborated with a  ****! And fortunately produced
a two liner poem--a girl and a boy.
YES we are...Analyn is my
dream girl and I am
the father of her children
Although without a helping hands,,
we should and we must
fight our invisible foes
No more time for lust.
Now that Ana to me ,is so far away from me...
I would rather stay single and happy father
than to be with somebody new who couldn't love
**my son and daughter and be with her custody and be a homer.

( Episode 1- Putong )

Poong may Kapal
Kalong po'y Dasal
Noong ako'y pagal
Tulong mo'y Bukal

KulOng pa naman at sakal
dahong binasbas ay banal
Payong ay bukas sa lokal
Balong iniigiban ay moral

kay tagal sinasalubong ng daluyong
Kay bagal umusbong ng Kamagong
Dumatal na at lumipas rin ang dagundong
Kumintal pa rin sa akin hampas ng bagumbong

Ngayong patayo na nga si Pangulong Digong
Tayong mga Pinoy pa din ang pihong bayong
may layong muling maLulan ang panibagong pinunong
Mayroong Tapang sa Pagsulong ng Totoong PagkanLong

Mala-Antonio Luna ang dila,,,hinding-hindi umuurong
Andres Bonifacio naman kung sumugod,,pag itak ang umiiral
Samantala tila Apo Lakay kung umakay ng talino sa pag-usbong
At buwis benepisyo sa sarili ang ikararangal kapara ni Jose Rizal

Sa ngalan ng ama na naging kasing-tatag ng bumbong.,..
Paupo na nga at buong pagpupunyagi sa pagitan ng tipikal kontra kritikal...
Ang anak na itinakda walang iba kundi si Presidente Bongbong...
Ang ika-Labing pitong Pangulo ng Pilipinas , sa inang-bayan ay mapagmahal !!!

© June 8, 2022
Pen by soLemn oaSis


it is not emergency but so
merging epic getting-in to
" T M A L M " episode 2
          were
reminiscing and heading
on the way too,
right inside the ride
            where
i picked packed boom,
as i rewrite my old poem
entitled tic tac toe
           wears
a single syllabication
of chosen words' lyricism
narrated from start to end and
          bears
a no beware bars set up
until i care to dare
the bottom bares on top !
       fear
neither nobody nor elses foes
and heaven knows good son
who does one hell of a bad
       near
unproven bundled doses of unrhymed
lines made by those unarmed farmers
gonewild with unarmored poetries .
                    T  E  A  R ! ! !
             h  r  r  e
             r  a  r  p
            o  s  i  e
            u  u  v a
            g  r  e  t
             h  e  s  s

rain or shine
in hunger and thirst
no matter how insignificant
our gather horizon
during the autumn
the tree gotta branch full of pure
leaves and resin currently reduce
then a form of the only you takes its amazing column
in chief unshaded
no shadow would hide
root shall yields
lurking at our naked eye
From dawn preview
until mid-noon heat
even at the approach of dusk
shielding the blue one, i started again on the twilight

Allegedly white, so clear and clean
Anointed space allotted for a sense of place
Answers the questions-what, to whom and when
Absolutely no spot, couldn't stop those painter's pen full of grace
Beautifully colored by their rational brush* 
Bravery and angst may both consist out of that abstract
Bitterness-inspirational expressions might include to make some blash
Better viewing too once the master piece is being construct
Captivating such attention
Culturally trades tradition
Cultivating mixed emotion
Centrally concealed attraction
attitude Behavior character
has now
a Bridge connection
created by art
or should i say?
" art By creation " on and off
a Blank canvas !**

© solEmn oaSis
#shapeofapparition
my tribute to all
the poets and writers
here and outside
  @ Hello Poetry

" From The Picture Taker "

Shadeless

Shameless

My hat is off

With my smiley

Ready to take off

and launch for anybody!

Earphones on my near shoulder

Acting like a sthetoscope

Just to hear my beating heart;

Not only twice but thrice

Nakedly seen on my left chest part!

Chapter recorded by a clapper...

Says--- our story start from now.

Days seemed to be an hour of vow

So share the wisdom feeling you and me

Originally from the picture taker

Even if the captured photo was taken as a selfie!

And we can made within ourselves an artistic soldier.

after i cried while fist close
head over heels, saw a number
Upside down, thought it was nine
midwife arise and beaten me conversely

symbolizing-here i am, newly birth
i'm ready to face the world
whom shall i fear, i'm yours
to you world...i'LL be back

how i'm longing to become musician
so 60th noting would be six
just like with five for fighting
when they sang their song superman

~~~it's not easy to be me!~~~
...when i was young way back
on comfort room, i asked myself
words, where did you come from?

wish i may, wish i might
if you would count on me
accurately more than one two three
these four-liner stanzas must exact

i don't know where this poem
could belong, will it shall? or
simply collect and love by more?
as haiku or an epic enthusiasm

from my heart to your mind...
long or short speech can should,
oasis were found, moods are solemn!
inside on this story-telling hymn.

(  January 6,th 2016 )
@7:16 a.m.

winter of perturbation
spring of emotion
summer get away
fall from blue sky

we started with love
then swayed by lust
gradually severed by lies
finally we EnD up losing

But that is not how my 90th poem goes
nevertheless if only I ain't got no foes
however for whatever reasons
this one will go slow for all seasons

Because often times
I used to look like this
I say what I think
specially thru my ink

those figures of speech
chase by waves on the beach
that bounces back on the seashore of my poetry
which went to the distance in between of your scissors' story

fall,summer,spring and winter
no matter how my rhymes floats wilder
my heart and soul will never sink in reading your own masterpiece too
as a matter of fact,,no climate change has been exhausted for times two

Yes! Back at one... i will start all over again
until the sun rays that i may regain
would pay the price i owe for dreaming
that one day, i could simply write a melody w/out hesitating!

I might not be a musician
that can compose a magic
just like the performance of a magician
but for sure.. i shall return being poetic

symbolically or literally speaking my rhythm
Hence I've got to pursue my desperate hymn
now that i'm on in my 90th poem, no clues should be frustratED
whereas I Am actually out of the blue and brand new delightED

there comes a time
i don't intend to look at my self
there comes a time
i do pretend that i am okay
until one day in my life
i decided to come across such traces
Whereby I can Allocate My phrases
What goes up and down, but still remains in the same place?
What gets wetter & wetter the more it dries?
What's there beyond the blue skies?
What's there behind the faint glaze?
despite of all its emptiness
i just can't find the answers.
Maybe because my vision shown me less
or possibly because of the Lost* ..... Tears in my Eyes ....
not even how i tried to Reach that mountain's peak
still i am not tired to Search those lines of mine i chose to pick!
Though I know it was not that hard
for me to get down back on the yard
through taking the landslide experience
with no one catching as i fall
except for the hunger and thirst of my soul
every time i heard the loud whisper of nature's call!

And so i took a rest yet having TINY pierce
on the shirt seen on my left bleeding chest
not knowing for a LITTLE while
until the Fairy Wind told Me so.
It hurts me seriously like a burn heat
when i uprooted the ****** thorn on it.
But some kind of relief
when i held that  grief!
and started to draw
Whenever i saw
a falling dry leaf
once there was eye.

once there was eye
i used to paint recently
thru the blood flown
straight from A loving heart
where tears were dropping apart!
And suddenly here comes my line
conspiring with my mystery rhyme
once there was eye full of emotion
i had been delineate with a notion
there's something i wanna share
here i am walked closer to shore
thinking out loud about my vow
that I Must Have to Take a Bow
for me to see my own real complexion
Right Down to the Image of reflection
made by swaying waters
on The River of Dreams!
And once there was eye
watching unto it like the way i did...
someone will learn how to look deep up above
and can exercise when to visualize what is Hidden,
yet for those eyes who can only see what is Given
blessed are they, for they need not nothing to dig what is written!

once there was eye
who wants to untie
that thick blind fold
"come on give it a try"
OPEN IT UP !
i will be grateful for sure!!
and my glad will become so high!!!
once there was eye emphasizing his sigh
to give this poem some light.
once there was eye who also wants
their own style and interpretations
of this solemn piece i entitle...
~ ~ once there was eye ~ ~ (the untold story)
*LET IT FLOW !

never mind my asking
just wanna hear you talking
so i could learn again by listening
to the tune of your unique story telling
as we stand by still, there was a whisper
so airy as it sounds shortly on a wind bearer
SHH! as you put that sign in my dreary telltale lips
and through your soft feeling dual fingertips
at last! you open your mind and speak
and asked me back so class
Would you mind?
carrying my LUGGAGE
i gasp and looked around you,
but it's too late
for me to realize that for you...
" Actions speak louder than words "
it was my query eye
that you always observe
then you grabbed my right hand
so i can touch your heartbeat
Yes i can feel it!..
your BURDEN*  
weighing a heavy bit
on that very scenario...
while we are standing.
The next move is on me
i close my eyes and
take a deep breathe
tenderly! i hold your
right soft rosy cheek
and feel your forehead
next to mine, so intense
seconds after seconds,
minute after minute.
Our emotional faces
almost nose to nose
without our eyesight
i can't forget that moment
"more than a kiss! Lips to Lips"
yet... our position is still
the same from the way it was
I never wanted but I MUST stop?
From the look upon your expressions
it seems like you remember some hot stuff
you start silent crying, tears were over flowing
what you heard from me, you begun prowling
i didn't mean to have that guilty feeling
just wanna hear you talking
*never mind my asking

you teach me how,
they showed me why...
you gave me wings and let me fly,
and i emerged from the chrysalis
of self-conscious adolescence.
Now i can feel the blessing of our vow!

Hallelujah To The Lord

M - e and
Y - ou in
S - ilent
  W - riting
O - ut of
      R -hythmic
     D - *ialogue

from dusk till dawn
there will be no two
or more than three
pairs of drops would shown
so let me note this down
and then tight to point it out
that this kind of game shall last
when i poem you up so fast
though i know that my rhyme
may not sound so good*  to your calm ears
hence, i am quite sure,,  you would not quit by your eyes
for you might get lose
on the  time you have got to move
your pen from one place that had not been done
with a seen scene clues.
Mean what i say
if i were you, try to look at your ink
and have a guts to throw your turn so you'LL have a bright shrink
Quick! don't waste time, don't dream a blind bout to less your waist
line
hold the cry of lies, roll my dice as you feel my arms
on this sheet of blank curve so sheer!
Come to think of it and then read my lips...
SET A WAY OUT FOR THAT GUILT
THERE IS ONE MORE TRY!
NEXT TIME, BE WISE LIKE A CLERK
IN A FOUGHT THAT BROUGHT
US ON THE TOP OF THOSE HILLS SO BREEZE
FALL NOT, WHILE I BRACE YOUR SELF.
WE TOOK A SEAT AS WE GET TIRED
AND MET HER IN A MID OF OUR WALKED
NEAR TO THE FLAT FORM LAND
AS SHE JOINED IN A #PLAY OF JOURN
AS I DARE...WHO WINS TAKES THE BOLD PEN
WHICH IS FULL OF GLANCE
THAT ***** MUCH MORE THAN HIGH GRADE PRICE
AND SO IT WAS A DEAL TO CLAIM THAT PRIZE
gone once,
twice thrice
but hey, what a heck
would you mind not to void your O
cause my X will win this tic tac toe
come on, fight for our #
can't you see? If you do,
A trick of our own
shall hide the mark when she goes wrong.
You know what, if you knew her much as i did
you'LL find Anne how sharp she is
now that we're on, the two of us might not give a chance
to draw a new phase if we won't win next game flows
two to none, raise to three...
her seal crave to win that pride all at once.
I can not go back to drop that counts!
real talk...i do not want to miss a thing!
you are my brand new O
you are so dear to me!
we must beat that X
for there is no y does it like  u
yet we are one verb flew like a free bird
who aimed that goal
on our tic tac toe
thee thy thou
thus the last ought
now tied at two.
Seems it was her fault
looks like she does not pick
the right place as if she is not our foe.
This is the hour of truth
no time for her to beat our
"no hint two way-reach rank trace"
O X O
X O X
O X X
At last we won, with out my help
Anne failed,  Gem has
the badge now
on my ***** pen
I am blessed to have you Gem.
God Gave Me You
i can now shout out loud
verse to verse
through this kind of mind game
that brings out the hype
on us once we get jive.
SOON
PRIEST
OR JUDGE
SHOULD SAY
YOU MAY
KISS THE BRIDE
MOON WILL LIGHTS OUR NIGHT
ON THE DAY WE'LL WED
AS YOU AND I GOES TO BED
GEM MY LOVE, YOU ARE MY WILD CARD!
THAT CAME IN TO MY LIFE!
AND NOW YOU ARE MY WIFE!
**THANKS BE TO GOD OUR LORD!

L* *et my title poem talk for it sel f
U nleash the tag of war between me and yo u
S eems my pen has lost its consciousness or starting to glo c
T ill my words act louder than spea k

Ever since that i n n u e n d o from me
gave the right path to my i n t u i t i o n
there was this c o m p r o m i s e of mine
leads to our convenient i n t e r  a c t i o n

i started my t w e l v e p i e c e s
i will be the one also to end it with spices!
i am who i am! Don't get confuse with my rhythm and blues
for i am still seeking and matching melodies and mysteries!


THE END
~~~ooo0O0ooo~~~

" The Gentleman "

Say cheese....because sooner or later

I'll be fine writing this header

For i will let you come first

Before i care about my thirst

Let me hold your hand

and together we'LL stand

unshade my sun glasses

eye to eye feel our senses

Undress my hat

Nose to nose

We'LL communicate

Like a lovely cat

Once you capture my image

Every angle of mine serves as your unwanted signage

By that time... it was i, that you don't deserve!!!

Unleash your flash upon the light of your calm!!

And you'LL ever know how gentleman i am!