Strolling down the street
With my dog besides me
Carrying no light
Only guided by the night
Listening to the voices
Of the starry sky
Humming with the wind
Thinking of him
Letting the smell
Of old withered trees seep in
Nothing to bother me
No stress to be found
Just my dog, nature, and myself
In this holy unbound
BINABASA MO ANG
My Poems
PoetryInspiration sources at random times From dawn to dusk My mind whirls with thoughts Ideas embedded onto paper and screens Memories captured within words As time progresses So does my talent Words form into poesies Poesies form into poetry And poetry...
