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keneth Oct 5
The mirror tells you "holy"
And sings you songs of praise
Is it confidence or foley?

It's now telling you the ways
crystal ball abloom
But your eyes are yearning for your face

One reflection is of doom
Only one is true
Which one brings life, which one your tomb?

The voice has gotten you
Spin for your tail so slowly
An echo of what should be through
keneth Oct 5
may our shadows never touch each other
because i have learned to reserve mine for another
when we meet on crosswalks may we not bother
like a man who has grown to live without his mother
keneth Oct 5
running my senses across
an alphabet so covered in moss
once beating now at pause
faint thundering applause

familiar friendship now foreign
white planes edge-to-edge-barren
a daunting feat to start again
to fill it with ink right from my pen

the rhymes and I are now estranged
though nothing every really changed
is it my fingers or my mind deranged
this line i now cannot arrange
5 years since i last wrote a poem
keneth May 2024
i discovered you in a scroll
and during the beginning of my journey, too
and then the slow, slow crawl
to forgetting the warmth of your enveloping tune

so much has changed
i don't know my name, rediscovering earth
to my own principles, i'm estranged
but i never forgot my birth

how you nourished me in your melodic womb
and held me while i fought hydras and shapeshifters
how you leaving the room
never meant you never left a lasting fever
im graduating. met joan pre-pandemic when the foundations of my journey were shaky and everything was not certain. now that my journey is nearing its end, so much has changed save for the uncertainty and my love for joan.
keneth Apr 2024
We hugged too early
Felt each others' scars
Promised us the stars
Held hands too firmly

Now we know each other barely
You seem so distant, so far
Like a dying star
No treating us fairly
keneth Feb 2024
do you remember when
all that mattered was
holding his hand

and smelling the sun
on his sunburnt skin
laid on sun-set sand

do you remember when
the only song you knew
was his second name

and now the only dance
your feet understand
is a stance with his toes

can you take me back
the night i cried
like how lampposts died

asking myself why
your moon only shines
when you speak of his smiles

could you take me back to sun-screened streets
where all that mattered were
our touching feet
keneth Feb 2024
Itim, malambing. Mga matang aking hambing
Nakatuon, nakatingin sa kanilang nakaw na sining
Isang ako, taimtim, mas tahimik pa sa gitling
Suot ang ngiting tila hiling akong ilibing

Ako't ako, nakatingin sa akin.
Takot akong tumingin sa akin.
Sangkot ako sa kaniyang adhikain
Kumakatok sa'king damdamin

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