poetry

  • When Love is patient…

    “Leaders are born, not made” or “Leaders are made, not born”? I have simple experience in leadership, first in primary school as a member of Girls’ Scout. In middle school/high school, I have been a member of the Supreme Student’s… Continue reading

    When Love is patient…
  • Finding Rhythm: Dear September…

    “September is the other January.” — Gretchen Rubin  You see, I’ve been immersed in narrative poetry in my recent posts. Yet a growing worry began to settle in me—what if I could no longer paint with words? What if I had lost… Continue reading

    Finding Rhythm: Dear September…
  • Yet believe

    Debilitated and disabled, yet others have believed,for what can change everything, not sight nor touch received. Did not have enough time to know everything, yet believe;mocked and discouraged in everything, yet believe. Giving up everything, yet believe;lost what’s everything, yet… Continue reading

    Yet believe
  • Shall I linger?

    And I look at the pages,One day at a time,sometimes to look great,often times to rhyme,or stir up my brainin a thoughtful climb. Then a page pokes my heart,a knock to my spirit,a whisper so sharp,I tremble to hear it;I’m… Continue reading

    Shall I linger?
  • Unmasking the Truth: A Poetic Journey

    I vowed to peel you,to strip each mask anew,expose your darkened heart,let the world see through. I’ve been asking the moon,when it starts to wane,crying to the stars,in midnight’s quiet pain. You have me confused,nothing feels clear,you leave me bewildered,drenched… Continue reading

    Unmasking the Truth: A Poetic Journey
  • Boosters to boosters

    How have you adapted to the changes brought on by the Covid-19 pandemic? The Aftermath of Covid-19 Boosters to boosters, syringes in hand,this substance helped me blend in this new land,in the aftermath of the virus’s reign,we extended our Lenten… Continue reading

    Boosters to boosters
  • Ascension of the Flames- Canto 5

    The Man of Diamonds and his Realm As the phoenix watches from afar,the man of diamonds on the island of stars.luminous, refractive, shining bright,reflective, transparent, casting light.lights meet in facets, a dazzling array,diffusing beams in every way.creating rainbows without a… Continue reading

    Ascension of the Flames- Canto 5
  • Ascension of the Flames- Canto 4

    Disillusionment The phoenix gazes at a man of diamond,tough, proud and his wisdom fully grown,with elegance and brilliance, he stands tall,a figure that commands respect from all. But beneath that tough, unyielding face,a hidden deceit, a hollow space,the phoenix, fooled… Continue reading

    Ascension of the Flames- Canto 4
  • Ascension of the Flames- Canto 3

    The Phoenix has spoken I am forged in the fiery blaze,A cuckoo’s cry in sorrow’s haze.With every breath, I rise and soar,My wings ignite, the woodland will roar.Through searing heat, I will take flight,And scorch this land with endless might.If… Continue reading

    Ascension of the Flames- Canto 3
  • Ascension of the Flames- Canto 2

    Where the Phoenix shall rise The eagle mourned through months of loss,the cuckoo lynched, a cruel emboss,ruthless avifauna’s made him bled,in his old nest, now stained with blood. Blood and feathers marked the ground,the remnants of a murder profound,until summer’s… Continue reading

    Ascension of the Flames- Canto 2