And when
you look at me,
the rising sun
and serene moon
eclipse
a billion times
until there is an
alchemy
that drowns the
galaxies
into the depths
of seas.
And I call it love.
BINABASA MO ANG
Pareidolia
PoesíaMy wild flower I know you have thousands of thorns, but still I see your face in every petal and I love to plant you between the blank pages of my book. I'll keep you forever even you're not fragrant anymore.
