No, don’t wither,
sunshine, sunny sunflower;
I can’t see a thing
beyond the obscurity
that is you.
Ah, ang sabi ko:
Kapag tuluyang tumila, ako’y kikilos
It is her shield and her weapon-
Her full-gear armor.
She’d say she’s afraid of death.
I love subtleties and in-betweens. The gray area. The delicate blend.