WINNING 2NE1 TIX AND SHIRT FROM OHDARA!

As what I've posted before, I joined OHDARA'S CONTEST for 1 upper B tix and shirt...Finally, they released the list of winners!..I won!...but since isa lang yung tix.. isa lang madadala namin ni sister...at walang iba qng hindi c Angge!!!hehehe!happy happy na naman sa june 4 just like nung sa ss3 nun...THANKS SO MUCH OHDARA! I owe you lots of updates!

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THE MYSTIC BREEZE FROM THE SOUTH

After so many months of hiatus...I'm back to poem writing and blogging!..Kaya lang parang kinakalawang na ata ako...ang dami q ng di matandaan!...anyway, nakahanap ng inspiration sa Puerto Galera...

Doomsday! As what they say

Yet the serene salty water strikes upon my face

Every waves freezes my astounded iris

A call from an island that I can't resist

Thirty...Forty...Forty-fiv

e and Sixty...

Whitecaps are going shaky

Fifteen Gullivers from the city

Killing the Charybdis from a mighty flee

This means nothing

But it shows you something

Something that feigns nothing

Suddenly,! Nothing was made into something

Jumping out from the sail

We're near yet so far away

It's not here yet it's not there

So, where is everywhere?

This is a story that was never been told

Locked up from the cavern of the sea

A tale that I shouldn't unfold

Leaving the traces to the unforgotten mystery

SLEEPLESS DEATH

I remember this poem..This is my first free verse poem na nasulat q for Creative Writing subject ni Sir Nico...kailangan daw may paghugutan ng inspiration...naisip q agad c tatay...ilang months lang bago cya mamatay nung sinulat q 2...

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SLEEPLESS DEATH

As I hear the gentle sound of somber air

Creepy surprise and pale replies touch my heart

Full of soulless whisper filled the corner

With gloomy sadness behind my teary eyes

He was there straightly lying in the sordid tiles

With a block of dirty wood behind his purple nape

And as I look his blank smiling face

I see nothing but a dark silent melancholy

If only I could tick the clock from twelve to one

Maybe I could hear his very last loving wish

Maybe I could hear his last crying laugh

Dying fatherly word to his precious princesses

But past cannot stand for today

And today cannot stand for the past

Destiny moves the flow of life

We should learn to accept if one will die

Cause the only thing an anguish blue heart can do

Is to solemnly pray for the soulful truth...