She
"graced """""the """
"""heavens """""with ""her
B
    R
      O
        K
         E
        N
          
               *Wings

that's the
question
asked of
a time or
two, while
sipping from
a glass poured
for me  and you
what's at the end
of the bottle or of
the glass? I  do not
know and it seems
rude to ask. I hope
we don't drink  to
glass breaking in
reality, or try to
see the truth of
you, and me

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     //                        \
// \     //  //    /\   //\    //\   ♥      /\     //^\   \  
^// \   /\  //  ^ /\/ /\ ^^ //\        //\^^                               //\//\     ^^      //\       ^^    //\/\//\
close enough for you to touch
but careful if you try
she will burn down oh so much
she will make you sigh
she will blister skin and bone
catch you with a lie
she will take and not atone
baby you will fry
she will keep you in a trance
while your end is nigh
with her in the flames you'll dance

in the end you'll die


soulsurvivor
(c) 6/11/2015

Love
The only flower
that blooms in adversity
taking root    in barren soil
surviving malnourished
and sometimes
flourishes
yet
and yet
                   with      all this
it can
still
wither.

▖          ▖                                         ▖                        ▖
▖
▖              ▖                                                 ­ ▖
her
tears shed under the pouring rain
with her yellow umbrella lying on the ground
She can hear the droplets echoing through her mind
The raging storm and the dark sky shrouded the entirety of her world
she is drowning, with no one to hold. Then suddenly, he came to grab the
umbrella, showered her like a flower, touch her heart like the gentle rain drops. planted
daisies on her eyes, so when she cries, it'll bloom to life and to remind her of beauty a beauty from
the
sun
shine
that
gives
light
to
her
own
       shatt
                  ered
                                 world

Treasure

I have seen  shades of jade
i've felt kinds of agate
Green, red garnet
round pyrites
steel cold
frozen
dead
ice
...
I
t o o,
touched,
and got so
enchanted by
red rubies, purple
amethyst, red and pink
bamboo corals, emeralds as
green as the meadow, sparkling
crystals, shimmering, like diamonds.
...
But, these gems are a pale comparison
to what I keep and cherish deep inside...
...
I
have
this  o n e,
very  precious,
unparalleled treasure,
I could never live without...
the LIGHT of my life, HIS PRESENCE,
MY CREATOR,  MY  LORD,  MY G O D~
the LIGHT of my life, HIS PRESENCE,
I could never live without
unparalleled treasure,
very  precious,
this  o n e
have
I
......


Sally


Copyright 2014
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan

A droplet in a cave echoes the
impact that I've made;
A life of dribbled
lime it takes
to lay this
path of
mine.

.

As
dark
throbbing
waves wash
out the resonance
I crave - That steady, stoic
drop too forms the biding end atop.

.
••••••••
••••••••••••••••
sound of running puddles•
listen...to the          as they make
window pane•             their way out
   pelting my                         of stagnant
       the rain•                    troubles•listen
            sound of                  ...to the calm
                   ...to the                calling of
               listen                     the moist
            •                          breeze•as it
                 whispers its hopeful
        promises and decrees• 
listen...to the chaos in
   my heart •  heals it-    
self everyday  be-    
fore again it gets    
torn apart      
••••        

.

~~~


a                        
bit                          
of a                          
smile                        
on the                  
face of          
the night
                          bright sky

or a      
candle              
getting              
brighter            
as sweet          
   winking      
        stars go by
                           xoxox

       xox
xo a half a
ghostly gleam        
partly covered by            
black veil xoxox          
xoxoxoxoxoxox        
xoxoxoxox
           xoxox

   gibbous
moon arises
wan and deathly
pale xoxoxoxoxoxo  
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo  
xoxoxoxoxoxoxo  
xoxoxoxoxoxo
­xoxoxoxo
     xoxox

full as a
great gallion is the
most important phase!
for she looks down upon
us with a tender, loving
gaze! the lady in the
moon a shining
beacon be

she pulls us and she stills us
and beneath her we are

*FREE

^
Be
Bliss
Beseech
Sensual healing
Remote vibrations
Contemporary beliefs
Dissolve within a great force
Of electro magnetic Sun's charge
Fantasy ride over the ridge on the horizon's
Flickering tales and there aware beauty satiates long lost
Trust in human kindness which is unmasked is a true longing
Immense need borne into a trembling moment revealing thy
Love energy is dancing as one giant leap in the realms of
Levitation on my shy sound wings as they soar magnificent
Wondering why thy tiny serene particles open
Everlasting desire to be as one luminous
Mandelbrot's rainbow reflection on
Edges of a pure cosmic droplet
Effervescent dark magic is
This darkest intelligent
Deep pertinet gaze
Absolutly free
Yearnin'
For
I
°
E
A
 R
   T
         H
               Di
                        vine
                                 To
                                           Bl
                                               os
                                                 s
                                              om
                                    A
                       ***
           N

.
•
you are
|the lone guardian•|
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||        ­                   ||
||           ><           ||
||                           ||
:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
standing regal over-
looking the ocean •
as your light spears
far over the echoing
ripples•i must have
misread your beckon
-ing signals•they had
warned me of impen-
ding doom •  should i
come too near to where
deadly rocks loom• but
strangely enough, i find
myself drawn   so much
closer• like a siren's call
that  could not  sing any
sweeter•now it's too late
to even look back  •   i am
now before you under skies
of black•torn asunder by the
ravenous rocks hidden below
• still I'm mesmerised by your
enchanting glow  • waters here
have been the      grave of many
hulls and bows • but...these last
few moments it's just me and you
••••as my love, my beacon,••••
••••••••my lighthouse••••••••
•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
••••••••••••••­••••••••••••••••

ILOVE                           ILOVE
ILOVEYOU                   ILOVEYOU
ILOVEYOULOVE  ILOVEYOULOVE
ILOVEYOUILOVEYOUILOVEYOUI
LOVEYOUILOVEYOULOVEYOUYOU
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ILOVEYOUILOVEYOUILOVEYOU
ILOVEYOUILOVEY­OUILOVE
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