Cynthia BuhainBaello

Gold Star - 4,985 Points (November 17,1949 / Manila, Philippines)

Cynthia BuhainBaello Poems

1. The Atheist (Triolet) -new- 2/5/2016
2. Anvil Of Life (Triolet) -new- 2/5/2016
3. Distorted (Triolet) -new- 2/5/2016
4. No Twisting Of Truth 5/6/2015
5. Mother's Day 5/9/2015
6. To Write (Rictameter) -new- 2/1/2016
7. Daydreaming (Chain Verse) -new- 2/1/2016
8. Almost Over (Triolet) -new- 2/1/2016
9. Fools 11/20/2014
10. When I Start To Pray 11/20/2014
11. Yesterday's Magic (English Sonnet) 1/12/2015
12. Ladybug Moods (5/6/7 Lines Format) 1/12/2015
13. To Friendship Lost 1/15/2015
14. Forty-Four Men 1/31/2015
15. I Have No Muse (Triolet) 1/31/2015
16. Blackmail Is A Shameful Cause (Triolet) 1/31/2015
17. Conflict (Couplet) 1/31/2015
18. We Did Not Choose To Be, But We Are (Quatrains) 1/31/2015
19. When On Me They Cannot Feed 1/31/2015
20. Our God, Alive! 3/4/2015
21. Red Bucket Ship 3/8/2015
22. Hearts (Quatrains) 3/8/2015
23. Sowing And Reaping 3/8/2015
24. Writing Thoughts (Naani Poem) 3/8/2015
25. Thoughts Are Like Trees (Naani- 25 Syllalbles) 3/8/2015
26. Traveler (Rictameter) 3/8/2015
27. You Were Born A Writer 3/29/2015
28. Strength (Naani-25 Syllables) 4/20/2015
29. Compromise 4/20/2015
30. Through Doors And Back 4/20/2015
31. Peace? 4/20/2015
32. Politicians (Rictameter) 4/20/2015
33. Human Aggression 4/20/2015
34. The Deception Of Religions 4/20/2015
35. Without Malice 4/23/2015
36. Words Are Powerful 4/23/2015
37. Tapestry # 2 4/23/2015
38. This Land Is Ours 4/23/2015
39. We Are Not Pawns 4/23/2015
40. Beasts Of Destruction, Not Peace 4/23/2015
Best Poem of Cynthia BuhainBaello

The Eyes Are Windows

The eyes are windows of the heart
Wherein transparency will show
A myriad feelings to impart
From where in sadness, tears do flow.

The eyes will say contents of heart
The speech two lovers freely speak,
For Silence eloquently starts
Romance in muted communique.

The eyes are windows of all cares,
Display the sad and wearied soul;
Distant looks and empty stares
Reveal a man who is not whole.

His weak attempts to somehow hide
What's clearly felt and seen-
Will showcase all the stuff inside
Deep secrets of where love had ...

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He Is In My Boat

Though raging waves of pain come crashing
Though howling winds of doubt and scorn

Plague and rock my boat of living
My sails of Hope lay tattered and torn

Faith my compass is secure
Rain and storms I will not loathe

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