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Through Windows

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LOVE THROUGH WINDOWS
2009


I lie in a bed
darkness broken by strips of yellow light
silence broken by music and passing cars

I am naive, young and free
I never felt pain
that was pure..

..only pain that was pleasurable
which made me stretch out 
to the roads outside
to the pavements 
bathed by the yellow 
street lights.

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I lie in a bed
beside a man I have loved
so unconditionally

I felt every imaginable pain now
and I'm near to believe that love
can never be true or painless
that there is always doubt and deceit

Bathed in white light,
I close my eyes
and wish I could be
so trusting again..

..so I can stretch myself out
on the streets again,
be naive, young and free.


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BONI (through a window)
2004


I am lying in his room
fragile and exposed 
listening to footsteps, cars, motorcycles... 
to the music he left playing for me 

I can see shadows cast from a street light
from the blinds of his window 
the outlines in the walls 

I can feel things I never felt before.. 
..and I can't feel things that I usually do..
so I lie and I wonder..
will I ever be the same again?
I took this picture after typing the poem on my cellphone back then.
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Funny how I have the same point of view, even I wrote these poems years apart. I found these from my first blog which is no longer open for public viewing because the posts there make me cringe when I read them. Sobrang cheesy mga posts ko dun (akala mo naman nag bago ano?) Hahaha!

Happy Sunday everyone! :*

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