Veiled pages

by : Bacardi Gold
10/may/2021

Photo by Ylanite Koppens on Pexels.com

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I heard some silence
hiding in a senile space
opening closed doors

explosion of thoughts
breaking loud-voiced secrecy
deciphering code

retired on the shelf
veiled pages browsed by the young
a scholarly find…

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Let God walk side by side with me…

by : Bacardi Gold
08/may/2021

Image : Binurong Point, Baras, Catanduanes, Philippines

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i didn’t expect it to begin
to creep inside this shell
a recital of notes flipflopping
an old saw with rusty teeth
ready to grind an opening

dusty papers yellowed by time
bullied by the tentacles of blue years
a face of reality now in the running
marching in the open without fears
braver and stronger with a love burning

past love i let slip from memory
consigned to oblivion i let it fly free
a new dawn of love waiting just for me
a new chance to roll the dice and venture again
and let God walk side by side with me…


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Moments


by : Bacardi Gold
04/may/2021

Photo by Rachel Claire on Pexels.com



Moments



cool breeze rushing
in constant race with the waves
sunlit sands at the edge of the shore
waiting as saltwater’s graves

rocks at the higher chunk of land
stand guard as the barrier of force
deliverance of the surging fury
walled at a halt

sounds of waves are unending
from the ocean to the shore
bring fort some good news
the catch are hefty of big and small

as man seeks serenity to recall
some moments of the silver stint
the far horizon meets the probing eye
scarred pasts marked the days gone by…

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Laughter…

by : Bacardi Gold
02/may/2021


an emotional experience
a contagious one
funny
smileys
LOLs
deliberate
helpless
can be real or forced
suppressing makes you giggle
core of a comedy
product of jokes
a happy act
a LAUGHTER…
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Guns and Roses

by : Bacardi Gold
28/april/2021

This is a reblogged poem from my other site. It carries some little changes.



if these roses can whisper

to people of different ears

if conflicts can listen for awhile

our lives can carry tears and cheers

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thorns could prick our skin

protruding from the stalks

but flowers are all akin

various flags along the garden blocks

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beautiful buds now abloom

speaking softly to the stars

thoughts were read by the restless moon

concerned about the ongoing  wars

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if all the guns would turn to lovely flowers

no bubble of hatred would burst as it poses

no braves would win, no cowards would cower

when bombs and arrows  become  bouquet of roses…

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Divine Decree

by Bacardi Gold
28/april/2021

image by : ramsey tendero

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the morning heavens seemed humid
as the wind-blown leaves swayed to and fro
moist and teary petals danced with the foggy mood
birds’ songs strayed beyond the limits of hello

the sun peeped thru the contours of the mountains
slowly lifting the curtains of the new day
shadows moved quietly slow and blusterously fast
as humans burned energies to earn some pay

the afterglow is at the mercy of the blinded sky
rested its fate at the hands of destiny’s time
laid quietly on the bed of fortune
what is written is forever unknown …

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Hindsight


by : Bacardi Gold
23/april/2021

Photo by Andy Kuzma on Pexels.com

sounds of the piano devoured by my ears
loud then soft as they breezed in chorus
picked them up and in my head
became moving spectacle in hindsight

a story floated where notes freely played
sad and happy ones spread in front of me
as tears from saddened eyes fell
my heart was pierced with lonely thoughts of the past

changing scenes spiked on that lovely place
a heart met heart exchanging humid and hot glances
as the pretty and amiable moon looked down on us
enfolding two hearts in a tight warm embrace

i could feel the throbbing of your heart in cadence
as your chest laid on my robed skin,
you pressed your sensual body against mine
and the love exploded and spiraled into a spin

as our love defined how we should live
a new life was born as traces of love was marked
and into the kind arms our love enfold
the angels you met guided us where life was never wasted…

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