Patricia Policarpio

Patricia Policarpio Sep 2016

mark

always leave a mark*
yes, you did it in my heart
see? you left these scars

september 26, 2016
random thoughts

#haiku #scar #mark

Sep 2016

Pauline Morris

In Just a Second

Slow down don't be so rushed
Soon enough your life will be hushed
Take some time to look around
There is infinite things to be found

Don't get so caught up in the day to day
That you don't take a second to break away
Just a simple small glance
To see, what you can see perchance

This universe holds infinite power
Just take a look at the smallest flower
Thin lines of color precisely placed
Upon it's delicate tiny face

All that is required is a closer look
For experiences to open like a book
So when your feeling like your about to drown
Stop and take a closer look around
You will be amazed at what seems new
Simply from a second view

#perchance #injustasecond #secound

Sep 2016

Illya Oz

A Lizards Tail

If the lizards tail
Is to ever be cut off
It always grows back

Even if things in your life hit you hard and try to break you down, you must still keep growing to keep living.

#growing #determination #lizards

Patricia Policarpio Sep 2016

everywhere

everywhere i go
even in the midst of crowds
im hoping you're here

im always hoping to see you anywhere even by coincidence

#haiku #hope #here

Patricia Policarpio Sep 2016

Poems

One night I thought
About how simple the poems that I wrote
I rarely used difficult words and languages
Nor very deep phrases and sentences.

Then I realized that I was wrong in every way
For poems are complicated and never clear as the day
Poems are ideas that is hard to fathom
Feelings and emotions from the heart, from the very bottom.

It is the scribbles of the mind like an abstract art
The pouring of a broken and a beating heart
Poems are the mirrors of each and everyone's soul
So its form is always different, some whole and some with hole.

Idioms, metaphors or any style of writing
Isn't what make poems twistedly interesting
It is what the poet want to write about
Through the paper and ink 'til it finally runs out

just because

#poem

Patricia Policarpio Sep 2016

where

as nights grew longer
air felt chilly on bare skin
where have you gone, days?

its cold even its morning. unusual when you live in a tropical country.

#haiku #cold

Patricia Policarpio Sep 2016

dark

afraid of the dark, i am
then he came
but he has no light
and nothing's on my sight

afraid of the dark, no longer am
when he who came
is pitch black dark
and everything lightens with a spark

when your so down about your situation, but you saw others with much worse

#dark #light #spark