A/N:
Hello guys! I'm back from Baguio city!
This poem was written on May 1, 2012. Because I already wanted to go home the moment I arrived. Wow.... that was touchy. But, hey.... I felt it, and I hope you guys like it.
Dedicated to Kuya Querro Jeb Ramiento. Because he's awesome. =)
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Domicile
A vast blue sky and violet haze;
They met my gaze.
I drew a breath of the frigid air
That kissed my auburn hair.
Amidst a sea of emerald green,
There I have been.
Atop the perch of those lush trees,
Towards home, my heart flees.
Amid the wee birds loving twitter,
Sad hearts flutter.
And in the sound of cheery talking,
I saw and heard nothing.
The ticking seconds soon granted me
Some things to see.
A mass of clouds exceedingly bright;
But none could catch my sight.
So I pray for the long, winding road,
In a small ode,
To take me back to where I belong:
The land of sweet birdsong.
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Read my Heart - A Collection of Poetry
PoesíaThis is partly a journal and partly a literary endeavor. Herein, between the covers lie all of my dreams and art: my tales of friends and lovers. If you please, oh! Read my heart!
