Bernard Jess Sagpang

Your whispers

Soft, quiet, strange
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The wind blew cold and somber
Sent shivers to his cold heart
Deafening doubts encumbered
Inside his soul to sing out
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If I sing to You
a song in the wind, sung
at the top of my lungs
before the winter breeze, cold
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If I set sail in these oceans

to farthest seas and unseen shores
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The sun came in warm and lit our eyes brightly

Our colors came strong, a little bit motley
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The wind blew with symphony

A sweet chorus in the daylight
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When the sun lies west

And I am nowhere found
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Face down

Heart out
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My eyes run

To and fro
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Promise me you’ll never give in

Even for the last drop
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Come, Let me be your moon

In the lonely cold night
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“How long? How far? ”

Said Amy
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Her mouth was shut

Her bones were broken
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I am a dreamer
A denizen of the sunset and sunrise view
I hopeful man that seeks for a star
Amidst the clouded skies and frozen eyes
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He has sworn
And in his heart he has branded
An oath to speak the truth
To live and die
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A view at the stars in the heaven's ceiling
And to the mountains in an evening breeze
Night after night, I gaze to find songs to sing
As I find myself more and more amazed
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I walked along a road
Dusty and old
With an unlit candle in my pocket
Trying to find a shelter
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Hello Pharisee!
The day is perfect and so glamorous
with a calling symphony!
From a distance,
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