Bridges to love and miles to grab
This ailing absence in a distant sob
Falling fast as a swaying dove
Echoes more hurt of a soul been robbed
Drifted from the madness crowd
Solitude and sober kill the proud
Some forlorn acres have me doubt
Serenity dies to every bite
Life for one in a home divine
Hope incarnates a blossoming vine
I seize the sky like a flying kite
Another day and night is mine
(written on January 24,2008 Marikina City Philippines)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
incarnates a blossoming vine I seize the sky like a flying kite Perfect lines....bebop poetry...well done once again