Monday, August 31, 2020

244 of 366: Heartbeat

Within a heartbeat I'd choose you
Over all the stupid things
That this world has to offer
No doubts, second guesses
It's you always
Within heartbeats things happen
And in every one of them
Are filled with thoughts of you
Because as instant the world 
Come and go
The thought of you 
Will remain constant

Sunday, August 30, 2020

243 of 366: You make me happy

You make me happy
In every conceivable way
A simple flip of your hair
A subtle smile
Or even  the faintest hi
You make me happy 
In all the things you do
And I am thankful I met you
But in another note
I fear you so much
As you hold so much power
Over me
This may be self inflicted
And you're not to blame
But I fear of the power you hold

Saturday, August 29, 2020

242 of 366: The Perfect Mess

Lips red as rose
Eyes that twinkles
Finer than marble
Hair darker than night
Barely leaving shoulder
Smile so obvious 
Marks of moles
Teeth of pearl white 
Mountains top
Perfection have never been
This kind of mess
Where things of random
Come together
Making the perfect person
Closest to angel
Merged creations into life
And you wonder why the thought
of her make me smile

Friday, August 28, 2020

241 of 366: Mask

 They wore masks to conceal

Afraid of the true prejudice 

In all the gore they did

They were not aware of repercussions

Secret were not meant to be hidden forever

Truth will come into life

So do the best you can in hiding

Because when the mask falls off

Or a little crack ensued

Not even your own shadow can save you

Thursday, August 27, 2020

240 of 366: Separator

 It hurts in the inside

Throbbing and persisting

Feels weak and sensitive

Like they all go wobbly

Small moves hurts so much

I hate this feeling

Wednesday, August 26, 2020

239 of 366: Clouds

Clouds form to block the sun
They may rage chaos upon themselves
But to deny their help of blocking the sun
Is like denying of a good person his deeds
Just because he did one bad

Tuesday, August 25, 2020

238 of 366: Sleep

 Escape the world by falling asleep

Forget the the troubles, fears within

For a a few hours float in a black abyss

And feel the light of the world not sinking in

If lucky you'll make a fake scenario

Of an ideal world and live in

But if unlucky you are still

Nightmares still lingers in

Monday, August 24, 2020

237 of 366: Near

 Cold embraces and chest tightens

Breeze comes in, winter knocking

Lights start to flicker

And songs becomes familiar

You can smell it in the air

The season is near

Sunday, August 23, 2020

236 of 366: Detached

Detached and free

Away from world crumbling

Escape from the chaos

Chase the inevitable

For once run away

From the cruel world

World bleeds while you ignore 

But it won't hurt

To put yourself before

Saturday, August 22, 2020

235 of 366: Leaves

 Leaves blowed and danced

Autumn came they all decayed

Nothing save them from the rain

As leaves will go as some came

The endless cycle still remain

Friday, August 21, 2020

234 of 366: JunkSAIS

Stupid shapes telling us what we can
and cannot do
Stupid system never improving despite
the cries of "please do"
In all the spins that took forever to stop
And all the crash that gave us crap
May these things be fixed in future time
As four years and million pesos failed
Each sem just leaves us more disappointed

Thursday, August 20, 2020

233 of 366: System

Again the system failed us

It failed to cater the mass

Seeking greed and corruption

We became the price

Wednesday, August 19, 2020

232 of 366: Happy Bad poetry day

Send the hen crying then
And let all the rooster crow
When the lapdogs has nothing to gain
They all come leaving then

Tuesday, August 18, 2020

231 of 366: Sun will rise

At the worst of days no one leads
All running in different directions
Now when chaos ensued
We have no one to turn to
So best pray for stronger souls
As we trek this nightmare
Hopefully when the new year dawns
The sun will rise again

Monday, August 17, 2020

230 of 366: 21st

 Another year felt nothing

In this age I should have more

But days pass like autumn leaves

Where winter is abundant

Though disappointed of world today

Some people made me feel loved more

Sunday, August 16, 2020

229 of 366: Kindling flame

 We're just really tired at this point

Exhausted of being required to move

Nothing good ever really happens 

As songs save me from the void

The once passionate

Lost its flame completely

Just tired and no reason to burn

The candle hopes a breeze take it out

But then again at the back of its mind

It wishes for a spark

That once ignited the flame it has

Saturday, August 15, 2020

228 of 366: Raging skies

The sky have never felt this rage
As heavy rains and thunders ravage
Clouds so thick covers the sun
That every high afternoon
Feels like crying dawn
Had we fallen far from grace
That we felt the skies ablaze
At this point where hope is lost
We wait for the trumpets blow
May hope appear in sooner time
Where living and speaking would be no crime

Friday, August 14, 2020

227 of 366:. Sights

 In all the sights I've seen before

Only you is the one I wish to see more

Blue skies could not compare

To your beauty where all is fair

But I guess you will always be a dream

To my hellish nightmare


Thursday, August 13, 2020

226 of 366: Love disappoints

For all the love I sought before
I want nothing now or more
As the feeling felt like a chore
And all who tried only bore
So in the light love comes in
I would not accept such hastily
Cause love disappointed too much
For now I would not want such

Wednesday, August 12, 2020

225 of 366: Stars in night

 Stars don't shine without darkness

Taking advantage of the void

As they were there everytime

Just waiting a time to shine

As the heavy abyss falls

The little ones glimmer

Meaning that the dark days now

Will only make the future brighter

Tuesday, August 11, 2020

224 of 366: Pay

 Then again we failed again

Needless deaths buried

Souls who should have not disappeared

If the ones who lead has proper initiative

So this is the price to pay


Monday, August 10, 2020

223 of 366: RIse

 Dead inside where trouble lies 

Not too far, someone cries

Or from hunger simply dies

No end, no objective in these times

With nothing changes and time flies

To incompetency we compromise

In the event we meet our demise

Show them that pissing us is unwise

As tomorrow the sun will rise

And the oppressor and ruler will be revised

Sunday, August 9, 2020

222 of 366: Counterpart

 In despair there is light

In hope there is chaos

Peace brings uncertainty

Victory makes you anxious

Every shades of life

There is a counterpart

You can only hope

That things workout

Saturday, August 8, 2020

221 of 366: Presenting illusion

 You look back to things

And wonder if they could have done differently

If you were more apologetic

If you were more attentive

But the past cannot always visit

As future every step of the way

The present is an illusion

As the future is constant

So beating yourself is no help

All the milks are spilled

Yesterday was a curse

But tomorrow should be your promise

Friday, August 7, 2020

220 of 366: A year later

 One year ago exactly this day

Things were vastly different

I'm in despair seeking answers

Of why human life is fragile

But now a year later

In the exact time 

Acceptance is the key

Where I still seek


Thursday, August 6, 2020

219 of 366: Power

Aching throbbing sickening
Thought of fleeing fleeting
In face of crisis rising
Leaders slowly skin shedding
Masks came off with broken promises
But once the mass rise from the ashes
We'll see who are the ones powerless

Wednesday, August 5, 2020

218 of 366: Disappointed

Fallen hopes and crushed dreams
Lying bastards broken promises
Devils did not bother to conceal
Facing us head high up
Lies through teeth
With words of foul
Trolls farming now
Faint cheering from the crowd
Things do not go well
As they should be
Aware of the hell we're going
Secretly hoping for hope coming

Tuesday, August 4, 2020

217 of 366: Promise of tomorrw

Love the way your hair falls down
Like how golden leaves drop when autumn 
How my hand feels cold and tender
As the middle days of winter
When I'm with your presence
Rains of the world washed a new
But still in rain my heart flew
With random smiles
My heart flutters much
In face of crisis and uncertain tomorrow
I wish for you no sorrow
As tomorrow is not promised
But with you, it's not one to be missed

Monday, August 3, 2020

216 of 366: Jester

Crying lying jester
A clown of his own making
Terrified of criticisms
But speaks so haunting
Afraid of their own ghosts
They keep speaking
They can keep mumbling
As masses start uprising

Sunday, August 2, 2020

215 of 366: Pan

Waiting didn't pan out
We're back to square one
In search of the one we want
We end up having most
Of the things of no value at all

Saturday, August 1, 2020

214 of 366: Threads

Soul yearns connection
Seeking the threads of fate
But threads have tangled so long
That multiple times
It led to the wrong person