A kind of Trauma.
From an Adults' Dilemma
Entangling flames anew
then breathes its waythrough
Life lies a stack of books pleasantly
long, short and crampled story
Spiders laying traps
along the wealthy trees' saps
Each droplet of sugar
comes a grandiose vinegar
Inside a cozy wooly cave
bore a newborn babe
Every glimpse of beauty
casts thy thorns of sovereighnty
As white as black
Glares never sought back
Yet a stranger's boots
entrenches deep spiky roots
Realizing a trade
of pain resisting to fade
Torn autumn leaves
reciprocating above the town's eaves
Of houses striking the air
and glasses dancing with a bear
Entangled strands of hair
swept slowly from the stair
Cuddled by nostalgia
Inside their own utopia
Secrets burdened by melancholy
sentiments that burrows their sanity.
Ceaseless circling of a ball
devouring existence and any loophole.
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Jeih's Poems
PoetryI love writing poems/mga tula kasi heto lang ang nakakagamot sa aking isipan kapag puno na ng mga bagay na nakakabagabag sa aking buhay at kapag masyado nang mabigat ang aking damdamin. Ipagpaumanhin niyo nalang ang aking mga pagkakamali sa ayos ng...
