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Poem

Before January Ends

No, don’t wither,
sunshine, sunny sunflower;

Love Letter

I can’t see a thing
beyond the obscurity
cloak
that is you.

Pamamaalam (With Reservations)

Ah, ang sabi ko:
Kapag tuluyang tumila, ako’y kikilos

Break Free

It is her shield and her weapon-
Her full-gear armor.

A Serious Case of D

She’d say she’s afraid of death.

To You, Subtle

I love subtleties and in-betweens. The gray area. The delicate blend.