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Caryl Sep 2015
Ibig sagutin ng aking puso
Paano na nga ba ito?
Paano kung sa bawat ngiti mo
Ay tila ako ay nahuhulog sa iyo

Paano kung sa bawat bigkas mo
Ng mga salita sa tuwing kausap ako
Ako ay napapatulala
Kadalasan ay namamangha

Paano kung wala akong kakayanan
Magsabi ng nararamdaman
Mananatili na lamang bang
Isang lihim sa isang tula

Ngunit kung dumating ang panahon
Sa paghangin, paghampas ng alon
Magkaroon ng pagkakataon
Sasabihin ang damdaming nakabaon

Magiging handa at matapang
Marinig ang iyong ibibigkas
Tatanggapin ba ang aking nararamdaman,
O ito'y hahantong lamang sa wakas
My first try in writing a filipino poem. It's hard for me to have rhymes hahahaha. Okay at least I tried. :)
brandon nagley Sep 2015
i.

I shalt venerate her
In all of mine hour's;
Given I was a gift
A rose budded tower.

ii.

She is aloft
The stellar scope;
Prosperous I am
With her as mine hope.

iii.

To live without her
I canst not;
Alleluia I recite
In her quintessence, her spirit I'm locked.



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
brandon nagley Aug 2015
Earl Jane nagley:

If only thou wouldst truly knoweth mine sweet Earl Jane, mine evident love for thee, mine treasure, mine all, mine gem, mine queen. If thou wouldst knoweth when I awaketh its thee I seeketh to hear. It's thee, who soothe's mine fear's. Yes, thou doth knoweth to an extent mine amour', mine affection's. Yet, if thou couldst seeith in mine heart and soul, the love, happiness, and peace, and wholeness thou hath brought me, than thou wouldst understand all mine pet. The all, thou hath given me. Thou hast given me a home, as I feeleth more than at home with thee. In all honest speaking, thou art mine home, mine residence, in which this blood floweth through. Thou art the lamp-way God Gaveth me to leadeth me beside the still water's, that the earth doth not give. Thou art the cloud nine; man seeketh to find. Thou art the diamond, the gold, that every miner looketh to get. Thou art that Ruby, hidden from men, seen by God, noticed by angel's, concealed, for celestial purpose. I am but a sinner mine love, a sinful peasant, blessed more than to hath received thee. As tis daily, I'm privileged, to even be in thine presence. As tis they sayeth, when one maketh one better, and maketh one want to do better, that is the one for thee. As thou maketh me want to do better daily, as yes, im a sinner, a man who hath done much wrong, against God in mine life, and mankind, and daily despite mine foolish sinfulness, and way's, thou hath given me a new renewed hope. As god put that hope into mine hand's, and sight. That hope, being thee mine Reyna. That hope is thine smile, thine laugh, thine happiness. Which, so thou knoweth, when thou art not happy; Mine pain's I feeleth from thy sorrow is immeasurable!!! Life, isn't life mine love, unless thou art in it. Unless thou art there next to me. And daily, daily I thanketh god, for such an angel to cometh and SAVETH ME. From mine foolishness, from mine way's, mine anguish. I kneweth not happiness; until thou hast came..As I always sayeth love, God brought us together for a reason. For me to learn thing's about mineself, through thee. And to learn thing's from thee about all thing's. As tis the same for thee amare, to learn from me. As to be guide's to one another, and if it take's a million generation's to get to thee, I wilt do it. Love is not scared, nor afraid mine love, or fearful. In love, as ourn God taught, the greatest thing is to lay ourn lives down for one another; in love!!!! As tis, laying mine life down for thee I wilt do daily, if good, or bad times Earl Jane nagley. I wilt be there, Maby not physically for the time being. But in thine soul, spirit, thought, dream's, in thee........ As thou art  in all of me. We art more than real as thou hath said love. MORE THAN!!!! As tis, nothing, nor noone, canst ever break preordained soulmate's up. As we look around love, and see the world throw the word love around as if some cheap store bought item. We aren't store bought queen Jane; we art creation's of God's own hand's, under his preordainment, and destiny for us. As in life, I liveth for thee, earl Jane nagley. And in death, as thou knoweth, we all hath destination's, and I wilt meeteth thee there to.......as I canst not thanketh thee enough, for saving mine life, mine being, mine happiness, and thou keepeth me alive...... And thou sayest that thou art no angel? Thou hath saved me......
I sayest that is MORE THAN ANGELIC... As thou art God's angel,  and mine messenger, who hath come to save me, as I thou....

Mine Reyna
Soulmate
Best friend
Lover
Amour
Filipino rose
Mine sweet earl jane nagley....


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley/Filipino rose dedication
Gaya ng pagtapos sa isang pangungusap
Nilagyan mo rin ng tuldok ang ating kwento
Ako'y nakiusap
Sana'y huwag sumuko

Naalala ko ang iyong mga sinabi
"Kailangan nating tapusin ito
Upang makapag- umpisa tayong muli
Kahit hindi na ako maging parte ng iyo"


Ngayon ay nauunawaan ko na
Salamat sa pagligtas sa akin sa mga luha
Nahanap ko na ang tamang tao para sa akin
Na hanggang dulo ako'y mamahalin
Period

Just like how a sentence ends
You also put a period in our story
I begged and cried
For you not to give up on us

I remember what you said
*"We have to end this
For us to start another story
Even if I am not part of yours."*

Now I understand
Thank you for saving me from tears
I've found the right one for me
The one who will love me until the end



Para sa buwan ng wika. :)
brandon nagley Aug 2015
I shalt go to a place
A place that is of satefy;
A place of security
And warmth.

O', to this place
A place of different creed;
A place of seraph breed
This place hold's a holy birthing seed.

O', a divine place
With a tan tropical grace;
And on her face
Rest's cupid's and tincture's.

O', poise of all commandment's
Her law's not of men, logged on Asiatic tablet's;
Capricorn of milky way magnet's
Her love's glacé, in me, it's implanted.

O'er the rainbow summit
O'er the plateau cumulus;
O'er her lip's I flyeth
As I dive down into her splended spirit, and taketh a sip..........

Of her soul
And my;
It maketh me whole.....




©Brandon nagley
©Earl Jane nagley/Filipino rose dedication
©Lonesome poet's poetry
theblndskr Aug 2015
Noong bata pa ako
Nalaman ko na
Kung gaano katapat,
Gaano katiyaga
Ang puso kong marahan.

Silang mga duwag,
Sa'king mga katagang, sadya.
Agad natinag, wika pa lamang.

Siguro nga ito'y pamana
Walang bahid malas
Na ang buhay ay di para
Sa isang tao lamang.

Sa lahat ng aking napusuan
Tama na ang pangalan
Masaya siya, sapat na.
Pero ba't sa t'wing natatanto
Kanilang pagkakakilanlan
Ako'y umaatras,
Nawawalan ng gana.

Isa, dalawang taon?
Isang pitik, tumatalsik!

Kaya minsa'y nagtanong sa itaas:
                      "Asan na siya?
                    Asan na ang taong
             Pagmumulan ng mga "sana"..."


Yung,
               "Sana mas nakilala pa kita."

Eto yung "talaga".

Wala.

**WALA, PA.
At kahit "Wala na", Okay lang.
Kesa napilitan, at masabi lang.
Dahil ayoko ng akala lang.
brandon nagley Aug 2015
i.

heretofore bygone week's
Tis I was layden in mine outgoing's;
Incapacitated, mine feet's step's unknowing.

ii.

Dolor rolled as Boulder's
Down mine emptied innard's;
Jinn filled with hate and sin, tooketh over.

iii.

They tried to possesseth me
And diluteth me by their fear's;
They scratched, and bit, all didst spit
Yet mien reine reigned in by chariot flares.

iv.

Mount Mayon, in southern Luzon
Volcanoe's surround her citadel;
She snatched me from the barbarian's
In heaven, whence in hell.

v.

Manila in the concentrate
Between the thickness of it all;
Is where mine rose, her face didst gloweth
Her virtue's were one, of the prophet's and high law.


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane dedication/Reyna/hari/soulmates
mien reine - means mine queen in french....
Ibaba mo kasi yung baso para di ka mangalay.
Napaka simple lang naman ng mga sagot sa mga bagay bagay.
RV Aug 2015
Alayan lamang ng isang sulyap
Ang mga tahimik na patak
Ng ulan sa labas ng aking bintana
(At isantabi muna ang takot na sa anumang sandali ay babangga ang bus na 'yong sinasakyan sa kalagitnaan ng EDSA)
At masdan ang pagbugso ng mga bakas ng ulan sa dulo ng salamin

At sana ay maalala mo ang bakas
Ng isang ulap na nag-alay nanaman ng kanyang sarili.
R.V.


II
And maybe one day you'll realize
That another cloud gave himself away
Again.
Ysabelle Aug 2015
Minsan gusto **** makalaya;
Malaya sa mapanghusgang lipunan,
Malaya sa mundong masyadong
Magulo at maingay para sa isip ****
Litong-lito kung ano ba talaga ang dapat.
Ano ba ang mali? Ano ba ang tama?

Minsan gusto **** mag-isa;
Malayo sa ideolohiyang malabo,
Malayo sa punyetang gulo ng
Lugar na masalimuot.
Doon sa eskinitang masikip na halos
Nagtipon ang dumi at kalawang
Na hindi na pinapansin.

Kasi madumi. Kasi makalawang. Kasi walang silbi. Kasi hinusgahan.

Gusto **** makaalis.
Gusto **** pumiglas
Sa mga kadenang ginagapos
Ang nagdurugo at sugatan ****
Katawan na ang tanging nais lang ay makalaya.

Gusto **** tumakbo.
Gusto **** tumakas,
Kahit sinasabi nila na hindi iyon ang sagot; at hindi iyon ang dapat.
Bakit? Bakit kailangang laging sundin?
Bakit kailangang laging paalipin?

Ang sikip sa dibdib lalo na't
Alam **** wala kang kayang gawin.
Lalo na't alam **** palaman ka lang
Sa sistemang paikot-ikot ng walang tigil.
Hilong-hilo ka na sa mga kagaguhang
Nais nilang iguhit sa iyong kapalaran.
Hindi mo na masikmura ang pait at
Walang saysay na pagiintay sa pinangako nilang katahimikan; kapayapaan ng iyong isipan.

Itinatanong mo, bakit di ko harapin?
Bakit laging pagtakas ang gusto kong suungin?
Hindi ko din alam gaya nang hindi mo pagintindi sa akin.
Pagod na pagod na akong mag-isip.
Alam ko naman, palagi akong mali. Palagi akong masama. Palagi akong walang silbi.

Kasi nahusgahan.. Dahil sa isang mali.
Dahil sa isang baluktot na desisyon,
Hindi mo na naalalang, tao rin ako.
May puso. May pakiramdam. Nasasaktan.

Gusto kong lumayo. Gusto kong umalis. Gusto kong lumaya. Patuloy na lumaya.
Sobrang pasakit dahil alam ko na sobra akong pabigat.

Sana bumalik nalang ako sa pagiging tuldok.
Para kahit anong pangungusap na masakit ang maririnig ko, matatapos ito. At hindi na kailanman babalik. Tuldok. Babalik ako sa pagiging tuldok dahil magulo.
It's still more surreal when you write in your first language haha the feelings is there
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