Eighth part of the [21 Elements] project, inspired by Final Fantasy Type-0 (Reishiki). I'm playing the game!
This poem is dedicated to [Erryl Joyz S.J. Espiritu], the staff-wielder of the element...
LXXVIII
MOON
Guide of the midnight passion,
Are you there?
My soul is aware
Staring at your beauty
The silence
Draws the calm within me
Are you there?
My senses are bare
I am in trouble, deep
Emotions
Disturb me from my sleep
Are you there?
My mind isn't fair
Slumber cannot comfort
Fretting that
Thinking has kept distort
Are you there?
I am knocking at your heart,
Are you there?
Awake
The sky is awake
Because of your presence
I call
Beneath the gray clouds
Are you there?
Never
Not one look, never
Did you give me a chance
You hang
And settle up high
Are you there?
Pictures
You look like pictures
That do not change in time
Hear me
Your servant is calling
Are you there?
Please listen to my story,
Are you there?
Delicate,
As a dancing jasmine in the wind
You blew kisses over
The green fields
Softly
Blossoming,
Like a golden shower of roses
You dazzle before us
Like a pure
Maiden
Everyone
Wants to see who came to age today
And like a ray of light,
There was you
Standing
I will continue speaking,
Are you there?
You drew lines
Lines that no one dared to cross
Fearing that you might curse us
That you might end your life soon
What happened?
You painted
From the colors of your dress
A world of utter chaos
A pessimistic rainbow
What happened?
You covered
Yourself with the dark night sky
Wishing that no one would knock
Would enter your sad kingdom
What happened?
Please allow me to finish,
Are you there?
I came here
To share with you my presence
That somehow, it may warm you
From the cold of the night wind
I offer
My presence
I came here
To share with you my spirit
That somehow, it may open
Your eyes to the brighter world
I offer
My spirit
I came here
To give you my hand and heart
A friendship might be useful
To give you a second chance
I offer
My being
If you may, just one more part,
Are you there?
Among all,
You are indeed beautiful
A work of nature
No one can deny your grace
A blessing
I climbed you,
People say I have gone mad
But I didn't care
This staircase that caused my pain
Is nothing
I have reached,
Now please, don't you remember?
You are just like me
Alone, yet willing to take
Each other
Your body resounds within,
Are you there?
YOU ARE READING
A Collection of Poems
ŞiirThese poems are just some of the little pieces that make up my life. Whenever I get inspired by someone or something, I write a little story about it in the form of a poem. In a way, it helps me express what I have in my mind in a very vague way. I'...