Inner Whispers

(May 25,2008 (d day this page was born) / Philippines)

! ! ! Romance's Inks and Shadows


heavy stone of pain,
let my spirit
rise from the dead
and soar
above this loneliness,
let me glide
towards a golden sunrise.

Where is Love?
my re-inflating heart is yearning
for the savage rush
of lust and love
that precedes the falling.

I am here,
hiding inside
ROMANCE’s inks and shadows...

Submitted: Sunday, August 18, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 09, 2013
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