there is no heaven on earth

So, what shall I then say to these things?

The Last Stroke of Midnight Stroll

Another moonlit stroll?

Hauntingly Beautiful

But you were never alone in that austere room, the apparition of isolation stands cold.

How Do I Stop A Tree From Growing?

The branches, twigs, and every callous on its oak-coated bole is not moored to the core of You. Uncomplicated emotion doesn't bore life or end in death.

A Paper’s Alipato

For combustion is love’s most incredible gift

One Eye Teared First

You only understood that death makes sense only when life was taken 

sane isn’t the word

Truly, god made us in his image and likeness… I must be crazy.

attempts

And I shall seek death That nobody knew Because there is just you.

I Can’t Play With An Umbrella On

The aftereffects of the storm revealed itself and was silently born on the wet slums, helpless songs, and tender lullabies

In the Vestiges of This Extinct Civilization

An entry to UNESCO- Philippine National Commission:  Mga Duyan ng Pag-Asa sa Lunduyan ng Pagkabahala. In celebration of 2022 World Poetry and Art Days. Under the combined vermillion and blues,Fading lanes and rues,And a centuries-old patched up shoulder bruise.They’ll find out about you. The dream collector givenAn invisible harnessing edict—not from the gods,Saying, flee but…