The roar of the ocean wave
Birds, flapping their wings
In and out of water, close to the shore
They prey, avoiding being one
An airplane flying above
The reverberating sea
All in a minute
Silent again

What’s so good about this bad gateway
It chooses to stay
And
With it
Tends to get away

I like the way
The mellow January Sun
Shines by the evening in my kitchen

The flame flickered
It knew it had lived enough
Helpless the lamp stood with the soot

🔥
🌿🐾🌿

Visibly hiding
Behind the words
The emotions
By the empty
Unheard

(10w x 4)

<3  <3  <3

Why do lovers
find coherence
in whispered
silly sweet nothings,

even just
the warm breath
of the one
who whispers,

every "ha?" and "hmm?
uttered
means the universe
to both...

there is more than
coherence
when gazes meet
and lock...
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(who needs words?)
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sally b


© Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
  February 14, 2021