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poem 56Intensely human. Vengeful denials. Meditative contest, unstable. Spiritual shape.poem 56
The cycle of particular self-assertion. Consciousness. Unmediated contact. Embrace vulnerability, freedom, aspirations, accomplished power.
To share forced distinctions. Antagonisms rests on each of them.
Resentments achieved. Creative acceptance of the ordinary truth.
by ~parliamentofowls
poem no.22Work, urban school. Specific zones. These deterioration perhaps not much. Exploitation headquarters, postmodern cities. Walls, traffic jams. Electronic spaces. Reality. Suburbs. High- tech neon of Tokyo. Extraordinary intensity. Transformed. Cities, armend guards. The inner city. Safe, public space. Play. Ethnic.poem no.22
The night agenda. Transactions. Superficial encounters.
by ~parliamentofowls
Rewind with LaceRewind with Lace.Rewind with Lace
We will not see each other again and I will go back to Baguio. We were 5 in the car, I
was wearing a yellow shirt and a khaki shorts, it was raining and I kept still. I am in a roadtrip with my cousins because we do not want to see relatives going away, bidding goodbye.So we decided to go. It was raining and it was like ice was falling on the windshield.We stopped in Pangasinan to find a resort.We were stuck in a place where we do not know anyone. It was 1 am when we finally decided to stop and rest. The place was dim, and it was like i was time warped during the time when my grandfather holds his rifle a
by ~parliamentofowls
floating knucklesThe only rose floating on the ocean. She was wearing knuckles on her feet, the key lost. I will save you my dear, please dont drown. i will save you. i will freakin save you. No one will harm you again. i got myself wounded from a gig but i will save you. You laughed and i did too. We sat together on a bench overlooking the vast ocean of dreams and of death. We lay down on a cold matress of yellow and green. Nothing happened. We slept together. Nothing happened and nothing will happen. I ate an apple and you ate an orange. The knuckles are still on your cold feet. I can smell metal.floating knuckles
by ~parliamentofowls
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- Current Residence: Quezon City, Philippines
- Interests: writing, poetry performances. ART.
- Favourite movie: mirrormask, fisher king, shark's tale, little giants, little rascals
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