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#indelible
The more I endeavor to expunge every trace of you, the deeper you inscribe yourself upon my soul, leaving indelible memories that even time cannot efface.
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Oct 7, 2024
Oct 7, 2024 at 10:07 AM UTC
Inscribed you
When I wander movies the ones I've seen and remember the sights and all the scenes the stranger ones, in stranger weather There are two that surface right away you may not have seem them my friend so if there ever comes the day watching till the end leaving nothing left too say "Rubber" just a story a tire filled not with air kinda weird, kinda scary ya had to be, right there "Swiss Army Man" is like that, a story filled with strange all the feelings, morbid, and/or gory in my memory, and always will remain
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Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 11:27 PM UTC
Cinema at it's finest!
And so, it comes to this everything, I'll ever miss every story ever made and every single kiss The fields of verdant green every sight, I've ever seen places, worlds I've touched everyplace I've ever been Sights and sounds now gone the breaking of dusk, and dawn past the veil of dreams swords and pens, now drawn But in the end of time in rhythm and in rhyme eyes as grey the flames ever whispering his/her name
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May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 10:14 AM UTC
Indelible
:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: -Haiku Indelible Words Inked as small whispered traces Liberate the mind. -R. 10.28.17 -LA
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Oct 29, 2017
Oct 29, 2017 at 12:45 AM UTC
-Untitled 18
Because what you meant     was weighted with truth, you have made a mark     I cannot erase.
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May 18, 2017
May 18, 2017 at 3:42 PM UTC
Dyad - 34 -
My love for you, oh my darling, Is permanent like the sun in the sky, No matter the distance between us, It is here permanently with me, A grand boon, it induces happiness, Is so desirable for all of the humans, Like a forever shadow of mine.
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Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 2:50 AM UTC
Indelibility of My Love For You Baby
The whiteness of the milky way witness your name invariably in the corner of chaos and order Inside fragments of settled sediments There are words that I await to stream from the fountain the base of the veined heart Inside a core to be uncovered Phrases that wish to be whispered the nudges of intentions held back collapsed and clasped in a clap the ribboned truth that fades Tell the tales of the indelible ounces Pronouns and nouns of love and hate Proverbs of the scent of your breath The Jasmine that roasts your tongue Let it's smell infuse my jumbled being Tell the tales of the indelible ounces Taboos and tattoos of eternal love Traffic and tarmacs of the road travelled The lavender that seduces your mind Let it transfuse my animate system Tell the tales of the indelible ounces Songs and secrets of the bright sighs Sums and seams of endurance The cinnamon that spices your life Let your kiss evaporate in my mist mouth Tell tales of the indelible ounces Nuances and notes of our untold story Novices and nemesis of the unnamed race The rose that savours your sweetness Let your hands caress and weaken As you tell the tales in indelible ounces
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Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 6:03 PM UTC
Indelible Ounces
In one's lifetime, comes a moment or two, when a sunny day's sky of powder-blue turns to an utterly gloomy black night not at all a beautiful twilight :::just a dark firmament...no homing birds in sight When in a flurry, it comes naturally, to want to sit...on the ground, on the floor...just somewhere down with both palms cupping jaws resting on knees are angled elbows discontent and stagnation nag one's  imagination heartbeats ............are drumbeats glances are fleeting unfocused:::::escaping such are vain attempts, to dismiss avoided thoughts and scenes:::to release ::::and decide...all must eventually cease yet.........it's never easy to find peace can't just forget sounds of voices...and sweet laughter jokes and conversations that came, before and after... ::::::::::::::::::::::::::: they are tattooed in the mind ::::::::: they are :::::::::: ::: i n d e l i b l e :::::::::: :::: e s p e c i a l l y :::: :::on:::moments:::when::: :::we struggle the most::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ::::::::only:::to:::realize:::::: ::::::::::::::::::[[[]]]:::::::::::::::: ::::::::[[ memories ]]:::::::::: ::::are:::a::::[[metal cage]] ::::::::::::: and we ::::::::::::::: ::::::::::::::::: are ::::::::::::::::: :::::::[[captured birds]]::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: it usually takes long::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ::::::to be freed::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::;;;; ::::::from being::::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::held::::::::::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::[[ c a p t i v e ]]::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: (November 2015) Sally Copyright January 13, 2016 Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 9:56 AM UTC
[[CAPTIVITY]]
In one's lifetime, comes a moment or two, when a sunny day's sky of powder-blue turns to an utterly gloomy black night not at all a beautiful twilight :::just a dark firmament...no homing birds in sight When in a flurry, it comes naturally, to want to sit...on the ground, on the floor...just somewhere down with both palms cupping jaws resting on knees are angled elbows discontent and stagnation nag one's  imagination heartbeats ............are drumbeats glances are fleeting unfocused:::::escaping such are vain attempts, to dismiss avoided thoughts and scenes:::to release ::::and decide...all must eventually cease yet.........it's never easy to find peace can't just forget sounds of voices...and sweet laughter jokes and conversations that came, before and after... ::::::::::::::::::::::::::: they are tattooed in the mind ::::::::: they are :::::::::: ::: i n d e l i b l e :::::::::: :::: e s p e c i a l l y :::: :::on:::moments:::when::: :::we struggle the most::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ::::::::only:::to:::realize:::::: ::::::::::::::::::[[[]]]:::::::::::::::: ::::::::[[ memories ]]:::::::::: ::::are:::a::::[[metal cage]] ::::::::::::: and we ::::::::::::::: ::::::::::::::::: are ::::::::::::::::: :::::::[[captured birds]]::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: it usually takes long::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ::::::to be freed::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::;;;; ::::::from being::::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::held::::::::::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::[[ c a p t i v e ]]::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: (November 2015) Sally Copyright January 13, 2016 Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
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The first time we've met I knew we'd click. There was no doubt that you and I wouldn't be closed. Fate was at my side and helped made a way. I was happy and enjoyed your company. I loved how we exchanged laughs and stories. The late night talks brought me smile and truly unforgettable. Being with you was good and the feeling was comfortable. I still recall when we traded hugs. Do you remember the feeling when we thought each other was enough? Challenges from your side to mine tried to shake the faith we have. But I was and still glad that you were with me those times. No, there was no "us" but somehow, at some point, I know the feelings once became mutual. Then, a day came when every thing seemed different. I asked myself, "What happened?" Tons of things bugged my mind and heart. I wouldn't want to lose what fate created in us. But- when I tried to speak for myself, words mumbled and we both misunderstood. My heart was guilty and didn't mean to hurt. I wish you know how I badly wanted to make everything all right. And at the same time, I felt the pinch in my heart when I heard no words from you. You shun and made me feel that the feeling I had for you was wrong. I didn't want to make myself believe that I hope you'd show me that it is you.. you that I prayed for, but I did. Then again, the situation proved me wrong, and made me realized that it wasn't love we had. Why it seemed like fate was kidding with us? Perhaps, the feeling that was growing before suddenly stopped, has now a beautiful plan for tomorrow. The memories we had are indelible. Now as you face your life ahead, I'm holding my pen, writing you this  to let you know that my heart isn't holding a grudge. I know your heart is open again to love someone and my soul believes that things will surely be better each day. Today, I'd like to tell you that my heart is happy for you. Those days we had together gave us something good and lesson to remember. I hope the new journey that we're going to make in separate ways, will bring us the joy that we tried looking together. -Steph Dionisio, June 28, 2015
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Jun 27, 2015
Jun 27, 2015 at 7:51 AM UTC
®The Memories We Had
The first time we've met I knew we'd click. There was no doubt that you and I wouldn't be closed. Fate was at my side and helped made a way. I was happy and enjoyed your company. I loved how we exchanged laughs and stories. The late night talks brought me smile and truly unforgettable. Being with you was good and the feeling was comfortable. I still recall when we traded hugs. Do you remember the feeling when we thought each other was enough? Challenges from your side to mine tried to shake the faith we have. But I was and still glad that you were with me those times. No, there was no "us" but somehow, at some point, I know the feelings once became mutual. Then, a day came when every thing seemed different. I asked myself, "What happened?" Tons of things bugged my mind and heart. I wouldn't want to lose what fate created in us. But- when I tried to speak for myself, words mumbled and we both misunderstood. My heart was guilty and didn't mean to hurt. I wish you know how I badly wanted to make everything all right. And at the same time, I felt the pinch in my heart when I heard no words from you. You shun and made me feel that the feeling I had for you was wrong. I didn't want to make myself believe that I hope you'd show me that it is you.. you that I prayed for, but I did. Then again, the situation proved me wrong, and made me realized that it wasn't love we had. Why it seemed like fate was kidding with us? Perhaps, the feeling that was growing before suddenly stopped, has now a beautiful plan for tomorrow. The memories we had are indelible. Now as you face your life ahead, I'm holding my pen, writing you this  to let you know that my heart isn't holding a grudge. I know your heart is open again to love someone and my soul believes that things will surely be better each day. Today, I'd like to tell you that my heart is happy for you. Those days we had together gave us something good and lesson to remember. I hope the new journey that we're going to make in separate ways, will bring us the joy that we tried looking together. -Steph Dionisio, June 28, 2015
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Words seem to fade away In the labyrinth of time Feelings are carved within The walls of our essence Mellow light burns eagerly To keep us warm With the blanket of memories Emotions are intricate designs Beautifully crafted With the love that holds true Chiseled in every crevice The walls beat with anticipation Words have no meaning Living with the deep emotions Called love
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Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 8:03 AM UTC
Love and Time