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 Feb 8
Nylee
am I an observer
or a participator,
this life, a reel or real
am I whole, or partial?
this is all surreal
are we living
or watching time spill
doing nothing
rotating in this cosmic realm,
starting where we started,
ending where we end,
rolling the rock up the mountain
watching it fall
traveling back up again.
what is the deal?
we know the prison,
let's dig up the tunnel.


am I a spectator,
or a perpetrator,
this death, a dream or dire,
am I fractured, or entire?
this is all infernal,
are we decaying,
or watching shadows crawl,
doing something,
descending into this chthonic realm,
starting where we're buried,
ending where we're born,
our remains part of the earth,
watching it crumble,
crawling back down again.
what is the ordeal?
we know the freedom,
Are we combusting chemical?
 Feb 6
solEmn oaSis
oh Y my chest now like a pallette
Subdivided by a sighted brunette
🎨
Dot in The Heart Missing A Piece
it felt like what just happen babe
😥
in our both ego over emo
Vs The Gifts of Our Sacrifice.
for the sake of give and take.
Once therein that Eskimo
surpass A changed Atmosphere...
grasping each gasping interfere...

Forget the pride of letter
"  i  On Your win "

embrace the Glad header
" if no u in team "

there is no glory in living
.... so what's forever for .
and we , US... must add song
just to space some more
Love ,, comfort,, Faith and Glamour.

lesson of hype
in a coffee phase
that grounds like
for a cup in place
unlike to up above
in the poem's title
that meant to Behave
and to simply acquire
....
a copy paste with brave
as if tender Loving care
of a Happier married couple
never to mend those double
trademark of their Entendre

it is the queen whom always been the best defender of her King !
Against all odds even more than willing to sacrifice her significant just to accomplish the art of dying in order to give a triumphs in their entire palace called empire !
a true loyal lady warrior
without a coughy face
of a Royal Blood no matter what openings might she encounter until the middle game comes to a different blinder offered by her Allies captured by their die hard opposition

Your's Truly ,
King's Gambit 👑
here🙇‍♂️
Your Highness🤴



Dedicated to the 25th
day Of February 2025

AniberSaya ng anibersaryo.
#AdvanceMonthSarry
Amvil Santiago 💞
💕 Boyet Santiago
Have many more
T L C  senyo Mare
namin at Repa Kuh

#Segway malapit sa Subway >>><<<
apat lamang sa umpisa ang Obispo sa larong Chess ...
tigalawa ang bawat panig

Hindi tulad sa 1986 EDSA PP
ay Hindi itim at puti
ang magkatunggali

kundi Haring Pula
kontra sa Reyna Dilaw
ang Sa upuan ng markadong
Bughaw ang magkaagaw !
At nang lumaon nang madali
sino ang tinuro sa bandang huli
ng ating sari-sariling hinTuTuro
Tila mga piyesa ng chess game
sundalo at kapwa matataas na
Ranggo..
Napaglaruan lamang ng mga oligarko..
At ang Liwasang EDSA ang naging lunsaran na tila isang ChessBoard.

PWEDE NANG IKAHON ANG MGA TAUHAN
BILANGIN KUNG MAY KULANG,
MAY BANGIN KAPAG MAY LALIM ANG MUWANG
LILIKHA ITO NG USOK,
MARAHAS MAN O MATAMLAY...
MAGING LIHIM MAN
SA LILIM NG SAKIM
NA NAGKIMKIM
NG SILIM SA DILIM
AY BANAAG
ANG LIWANAG
NG ALIWALAS SA
SA BAWAT AGWAT NG
PABALAT AT PAHINA
SA AKLAT AY ALAMAT
ANG PAMAGAT

" larawan ng isang ubo "

mula sa mala-metro
sa pagrerehistro ,
unawa ang ginhawa .
Luluwag ang pagsikip .
simangot na labi ay ngingiti !


(a coughy face)
author's Cut
Published ₱¥€
February 06,
2025 © solEmn oaSis
1200H Lunch
Time Done
Philippines
Glad we're
💕here💞
TANDAAN LAHAT NG NAHUHULOG AY LAGING PUMAPAIMBABA
DAHIL ANOMANG LAKAS  O HINA NG APOY ,
LILIKHA ITO NG USOK, MARAHAS MAN O MATAMLAY..
SASABAY SA HANGIN ,,TANGAY LAGI PAITAAS
HANGGANG ANG LAHO AY HUMALO SA IHIP AT SIMOY NG USOK NA MINSANG TINANGKANG MAPANATILI SA KUBOL NA LIBLIB SUBALIT KUMAWALA LAMANG SA PAGKUBLI !
Time comes and goes with ease
Every living day is a renewed lease
There's no time to be sad and morose
Be happy as the hibiscus and rose.

In the glaring sun they beam
A day for them is a dream
What if it's their last sunray
Their life is fulfilled in a day.

Without complaint they think it a gift
The one chance to give you an uplift
Know well with the setting of sun
Their intended work will be done.

Why can't we be like a flower
To do only good within our power
Spreading happiness and joy all along
To be remembered as one sweet song.
 Feb 3
Thomas W Case
I'm on a Bukowskesque roll,
pounding the poems out
seven or eight a night.
I know it won't last.
It's like a fast.
It's the hunger that
drives you.
And when you're starving,
you eat--then rest.
Not today, though;

I've hit
my stride.
And the night is mine for
the taking.

And the words are mine for
the ******.
And my heart, I am staking
on the fact
that
I will stay
hungry.
Here is a link to a poetry reading that I did via Zoom for the Iowa City Writer's Workshop.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WKnpk9OMWXg&t=6s
 Feb 2
Immortality
I feel so small,
yet so do the stars,
when seen from afar,
they shine through the scars.

And now I feel better.....
 Feb 1
Zeno
I saw a well that was all
familiar to me
Down beneath hides
the coldest winter,
a barren land so gray and empty  

A murky water, pulling me
like a vortex screaming my name
The shadow crawling over my body
binding me

While an ancient Sumerian god
drumming its hands
on the chambers of my heart,
the harrowing melody that stirs every beat
and a dark symphony that sings
of annihilation

******* all the air in the world
each autumn leaves of my lungs
falling apart, one by one

In the roots, where it crawls
twisting and slithering
forming a knot
around my stomach
Like I'm hanging from a tree
that peers over the edge
of the world

A monster hiding beneath
in the darkness of the well
looking back,
to me that was once alive
now lifeless and empty
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