This moment is dulling my senses.
Your whispers are already washed away
by waves of anger.
The reflection of last night's glory
Have shattered into a million pieces,
glittering in the midst of despair
You have made me undone,
uncovering my weaknesses
shouting out my failures,
leaving me bereft of life,
and groping in the darkness.
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Arcane Island
PoetryMysterious winds at the inhabited, a curious dreams undiscovered Welcome to my world! It's my collection of English/Tagalog arcane poems, proses, notes, and letters that I've written. Ink lies the deepest and silent wonder of the soul. Paper is the...
