I have given
Up attempts
To be whole again.
These letters parsed;
Picked into oblivion
Meant nothing at all.
This petty pretence
Of an attempt-
Lie bare to one's stare.
A cacophony of words
Emptied, Faded
And Destroyed.
A pretty portrait of perfection
Razed to completion.
BINABASA MO ANG
Snippets
Poetry"Snippets" is a collection of what I deem to be the best of my early poetry. Often written late at night, I like to think of them as snippets of my phenomenological experience at certain points in life, a memory of thought out of time that I can rea...
