Thursday, January 5, 2023

The Cough that Wakes You Up at Night

Of the many things that I brought with me from my life decades ago as a teenager until now, this blogger account has got to be one of the more enduring ones for not only has this served as my electronic output for our creative writing class, this has also served as part-journal part-expression board...

Sunday, April 12, 2020

Friday, January 3, 2020

Of Machines and Men

It was a moment such as this that led me to write the opening line of the sestina. Lying on my back in the middle of a blazing afternoon, I listen to my own breathing as the sound of mechanical blades slicing through the air fills my ear. When I made you guess what it is, its actual answer was one farthest from your mind. As the surrounding air is being sucked into this same machine, the movement...

Saturday, July 20, 2019

Love, It Is

It is waking up to the sound of rain and the rumbling of thunder wrapped in warmth that somewhere the sun rises gently over your head. It is waking up, seeing a glimpse of your face that make me grateful each morning. It is your tender love wrapping my day in rainbow. It is reading the lines of a book in a quiet corner of the room seeing your face as I read these words out loud to you. It is...

Tuesday, April 30, 2019

A Boy, an Ant, and the Moon

It's been two years since I last wrote an entry and it's actually a pleasant surprise that my blogger account is connected to Gmail, hence, this opportune chance to log in seamlessly. I've just realized that I've been posting at least annually since I started this blog in high school but for...

Thursday, August 18, 2016

Friday, August 5, 2016