Do poets dream?

do poets dream an immortal’s dream? when words flourish tumbling beautifully; when endless lines betray confusion; when doubts linger in every penstroke; do poets dream forever amidst all these? do poets weep in blissful sorrow? when the past leaps unmercifully arrogant; when the future beckons in lasting temptations; when the present mocks a coward’s facade; …

Let me scream

let me scream, tonight when angels are gazing sadly upon humanity. let me scream, allow this hunger to bare its fangs. this sole witness, allow it to ravage and feed on pity. let it devour apologies and feeble humility, stifled yet with eyes shining bright as a flame in this lonely night. let me scream, …

Bantayan Island

This is my first time to go to Bantayan Island, in the northern most part of Cebu, Philippines even though I have been living in Cebu City for the past 30 years. One reason for this is that I wanted to visit all other 7,000 islands first and saving my hometown for last. 🙂 It …