Philo Yan Poems

Black is the color of midnight,

to stand out, one has to be bold.
...

A molten medley of rays
that sears the fading skies
Lines of russet
burnt orange and gold
...

When the heart cannot express,
tears will flow in its place.
A shielded heart protects one
from emotional pain.
...

Where monsoon rains
had fallen down
there I found
on the ground
...

Illusion delusion's mission
is to misrepresent
gives false ideas,
instant perceptions
...

Love is like
pink petals
Soft and silky
to the touch
...

Verbal abuse,
they keep hurling
Egos collide, misused
Taking potshots to gripe
...

Art is a place
of special taste.
To be enchanted,
one does not haste.
...

A symmetry has equal sides.
Lines to act as your guides.
But don't be easily deceived.
Some things are not
...

When a fish is swimming in the sea,
does the fish take a poop or pee?
When a fish is swimming in the lake,
will it wee wee while on its break?
...