+ Well-Wisher Poem by Jordan Legaspi

All alone in the road headed to north
Young fellow bringing with him a dream
To build a world of words breathe of his youth
The unheard myth, navel of human race
Story of giants and dwarfs the individual mask
Or perhaps fairies and nymphs face of disgrace
The unfold legend of a jester playing the jack
Morrow will fall forbid the juvenile face
To see the un-viewed history of yesteryears
With pride and prejudice the cruelty of men
While they say that was and is a curse
The same to live through where and when
Writer of truth all were life’s composition
Fullness of dreams to be known out of his reflection

(Cagayan de Oro City, Philippines 2005)