Sunday, December 28, 2003

Passing Thoughts

the moon is in the
mood of teasing souls tonight.

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i wrote my sorrow
wrapped it in a piece of paper
begged the wind to sweep it away
with the stars as my witnesses.

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the sky confesses:
i see your life as one big metaphor
it's a wave silently rushing
toward and away from the shore.

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senti mode. wala lang. ;-)

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