foggy mind, rainy thoughts strolling the boulevard of emptiness waiting for the dawning of vastness that deals with the saturation of reflections
as they come and go in the realm of the senses as they stream along inside the empty shell words struggled to remain in a silver minute have vanished and gone in a golden second
flight of fancy scouting for precious words suited for the collective thoughts of ideas weaving a story that your mind creates is like making a bedding without cloth, needle and thread
in a moment wanted words came rushing in the Sahara now flows water in a stream clear minds have caught up with inspiration to write a story needs a solitary isolation…
We have this palm at home and when the fruits are ripe they fall down from the tree and grow just beside it. They need to be replanted because they grow a few inches from one another. They need distance to have a good fully grown tree.
Betel Nut or Areca Catechu, a native to India, Asia, Philippines, and other parts of Africa. Its benefits in consuming these nuts include, mental alertness, boost energy levels, euphoria, stamina, boost appetite and aids digestion. Studies show that there are side effects in the use of these nuts.
i am a part of the body of the conscious being that thinks and perceives i am reflected in your memory emotions, choices, sensations, desires i am involve in remembering deciding, considering, evaluating
when i see and walk near you when i hear you speak i listen when i touch your hand and warms when i see your eyes meet mine when i smell the breath from your mouth and when you smile sweetly at me i function quick as a wink
sadness and tears defeat me i give up the war i surrender to your heartaches to your anguish and grief even in your gloominess i function to offer you relief
this is my mind together with my heart i ‘ll conquer the world just to be with you… i love you ! i really do !
When we were on the road for a tour of nearby province of Capiz, in Panay Island, Philippines, after a seemingly fruitful plan of buying pineapples on the roadside, we decided to proceed to a beach resort where we could rest for a while after the long drive. We were not familiar with the place so we asked people from the street to direct us to a beach resort nearby. We drove and drove until we got to spot a resort. This was unplanned so, whatever it was, so be it. And these are what we got.
CAPIZ, is a province in the central section of Western Visayas. Its location at the northeastern portion of Panay island made it a top producer of seafood products such as, prawns, milkfish, blue marlin, squids, oysters, seaweeds, and angel wings. The wide expanse of swampy lands that were converted into fishponds plus its 80 kilometers of coastline are the sources of the aquamarine products making the province the “Seafood Capital of the Philippines”.
Capiz is always on the top list when people talk about witches, spirits, and ghosts of the local folklore. We don’t believe the stories about “aswangs” I guess our elders told stories about them just to scare the children, so they would be home earlier. It’s my opinion though, I was also scared driving in the middle of the night. So, in the afternoon of 2PM we made our exit from the scene. We would still drive in 5 to 6 hours home.
We ate our dinner at the Iloilo-Capiz border at a roadside restaurant. Home was still 2 hours drive.
floating vocals of pristine angels eavesdropping on my willing ears songs of the youthful angelic choir dance in my cupid heart and inspire
blending of the chorus’ tiny voices flying high and diving low of pitches the lovely heartfelt harmonic pieces loudness and softness of vitriolic dynamics
leisurely tempo of the gentle rhythm striking qualities of tone, timbre and texture totally in fine tune with the great melody “colors of the musical sounds” at their forte…
alone in the corner of my mind thoughts are drifting far into the innermost of myself talking with the silence waiting to talk back at me to smile and give me a hug and it did whisper “I love you, I’m here beside you”
but the voice I heard was a voice from within me from the corner of my mind…
The dark was drenched with rain
babysitting the mind
Stretched to the adulthood of night
like a clone walking side by side
Fully grown up in physical description
bearing his dazzling intellect
The night was quiet
yet burning was undisclosed
Deep in consciousness
adventure was a-brewing
Flying everywhere
seeing what's under the wings
Flickering lights below
Gaped with distant eyes
Waves of scenes brought to the shore
On the sands of timeless future
The past has been written in history
And pages had been read
Man had been scorned as slaves
Death was the punishment for the braves
Leaders were looked up as gods and goddesses
Their people pushed as pawns
To win or lose safeguarding their name
Satisfy their egos and silly pride
The late night has come to dawn
to deliver a new beginning
and listen to a new noise
To witness a fresh milestone
to become another history
written as a youthful novel of the recent times...
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