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    Default a poem from rizal




    Ang Awit ni Maria Clara

    Walang kasintamis ang mga sandali sa sariling bayan,
    Doon sa ang lahat ay pinagpapala ng halik ng araw,
    May buhay na dulot ang mahinhing simoy na galing sa parang.
    Pagsinta'y matimyas, at napakatamis ng kamatayan man.

    Maapoy na halik, ang idinarampi ng labi ng ina
    Paggising ng sanggol sa kanyang kandungan na walang balisa,
    Pagkawit sa leeg ng bisig na sabik pa-uumaga na,
    Matang manininging ay nangakangiti't pupos ng ligaya.

    Mamatay ay langit kung dahil sa ating lupang tinubuan,
    Doon sa ang lahat ay pinagpapala ng halik ng araw,
    Ang mahinhing simoy ns galing sa bukid ay lubhang mapanglaw
    Sa wala nang ina, wala nang tahana't walang nagmamahal.

    J.R.

  2. #532
    "Why let go when unknowingly you already have it"


    A line of a poem that I can never forget from a girl I loved so much before but we never been together as lovers..

  3. #533
    Living in here in the flock of rain showers
    Living in here in the midst of disaster
    Never let anyone command and conquer
    No one could ever leave and forget her...


    ~AljunxRyanx

  4. #534
    @dwardwarbinx: mao jud.. i-associate jud na og love... ever since poetry started..

    Quote Originally Posted by dwardwarbinx View Post
    who else here nakabantay na kung poetry gni, most people would think of loveČ jd dayon?
    kay katong nagpoetry reading mi sa school,
    kasagaran kay love2 jd na ang irecite.

    hehe

  5. #535
    hey i also write poems..hehe... have a look..tell me what you think...^_^

    I

    Thou art the only flower in the sands,
    Thou art the only one sacred.
    The only kind ever existed on lands
    In a world full of anger and hatred,
    Thou beauty hath blinded me,
    To see you what the eyes cannot,
    Follow may what heart dictates to thee
    In loving a beautiful maiden lot.
    I reached the lieu no one ever could,
    Olympus, fervored all the way to,
    Passed the road brutal and rude
    Mind not what the heart do
    To love the dearest kin of Venus,
    Hidden from men and impetuous.

    II

    To love thee or not? Or
    To break free from chains?
    Answers left unsaid doth
    Heart should dictate.
    To someone doused with dust
    Love continue or halt?
    Affinity afoot my door,
    Love does what love is.
    Thou whipped not knelt,
    Disturbed yet unshooked
    Rapid thunder shook me,
    The truth unfolds
    Clear not the voices heard
    The gist, is Emily.

    III

    In the midst something falls
    Of an ever-bounded man,
    Towards the light crawls
    Away from darkness ran;
    Doubts shrouded the eyes
    Of whom that cant see,
    To judge between the lies
    And of that what is me,
    Thou love may give
    The things that cant be given;
    Under GOD, to serve and to live
    The voice has long been ridden;
    So, be loved better be
    Than to fall into misery.

    IV

    Fate brings and fate takes
    The bliss I savor,
    Its needle pierces through
    My thickened armor;
    Fate brings and fate takes
    The girl I longed for,
    When such agony passes
    To and from the door;
    When you asked me to love you less
    I loved you more,
    Oh! The lass that I love the most
    The only, the one I adore,
    Face me and never elude
    When love enters do not seclude.

    V

    Oh! Such beauty shown
    A fine lass now you have grown;
    Nightingales with cooing glad
    Welcoming a gleeful lad;
    The eastern light of the dark
    Pierces through, leaving a mark.
    What was once unbound
    Now chained, not found,
    What was once free
    Now captive to thee;
    The bludgeoning that felt
    Bruised and broken yet unknelt;
    Yet encumbered you might be
    But don’t fall into misery.

    VI

    The reasons, the reason sought
    To answer, the answer caught,
    Enthused, been enthused to write
    The feeling, true it would might,
    If doubts shrouds what the eyes could see
    Just look, look into the abyss of me;
    If the things you see are the things that rot
    Ponder, the eyes may fail but the heart do not,
    Yonder, look what is beyond
    And strengthen, to strengthen the bond;
    Life may seem brutal and rude
    But GOD never gives that never you could;
    The breath may scamper away
    But life, into the heart will stay.

    VII

    If thou trust shall not
    Then love will ne’er be!
    You know how I love a lot
    A maiden made for me;
    What love hath brought
    May change the stars forever,
    The star that sleeps has caught
    To replace thee, oh I would never!
    These may seem what He has spooned
    But never big, too big to swallow,
    Don’t fall to what was doomed
    Stay way from the remnants of the shadow;
    The whip that alters may fail
    But whatever would it be, just sail.

    VIII

    Thus words out they came
    Then truth with it follows,
    The impact made me lame
    Now walking ‘neath the shadows;
    Stupid might have I become,
    Crazy now have I felt;
    Your love, please save me some
    Pleading now, I knelt;
    Yet look, look into the east
    And cover the tears that fell,
    To smile made me, least
    The rays that made me well;
    Oh! GOD how I thank thee
    For letting me, letting me.

    IX

    You love driven by pity
    To the really first you’ve ever had,
    No match for its versatility
    But God protected me ironclad;
    Was it only because of it?
    Or was it somethin’ else?
    From you dimmed heart lit
    Was it something that dwells?
    Ajar you are standing now
    You don’t know what to do,
    But you have to make a vow
    Only in one canoe;
    Whatever may be the decision
    Rely on Gods inquisition.

    X

    Eternal bonds seemed shaken,

    For the thought that hasn’t been taken;

    The time when we thought we knew,

    That miracles happen on us too;

    Ajar may you be now

    To decide the unbreakable vow;

    Wanting me you to bind

    That solace in you I could find;

    Reap the time to what is right

    To consider love and love be light;

    But then dissension stumbled on,

    I just woke up on a gloomier dawn;

    Now I’m lonely but not sad,

    Devastated but at least not mad.
    XI

    Condemned for misjudgments

    That’s how I am;

    A winner of disappointments

    That’s what I’ve become;

    A simple walk that means a lot

    And a chance to know you better

    Turned out to show what I haven’t got

    And made me into a big time loser;

    The things that I have done

    Haven’t done you any good,

    For the things that you shun

    Showed me the things that I should;

    So pardon me for being so cheerful

    I never knew it would turn out awful.
    XIV

    Into the very recesses of my mind
    I delve deeper so I can find
    the girl that caught me deeply
    which held into my memory.
    You’re a rising sun yet I’m a setting moon
    in an endless chase of affinity,
    your face flourished, your beauty’s boon
    which beheld your divine chastity.
    I love you so, just so you know
    so painful as I see and watch you go,
    by knowing into my heart you cannot stay
    I’m again wishing you’ll come my way.
    As i end this noble writing cause
    hope to forget all of my loss.

    XV

    The innocence of thou beauty

    Hath wilt my undying heart;

    O when can love be desperate?

    Is it to give some of thou part?

    The thought of happiness

    Made my mind clamor;

    Entranced away from sadness

    Made thou such glamour;

    O! Hear the plea of a stranger,

    Utter nobody of thou fairest,

    Your sympathy made me stronger

    Lend me your heart O dearest!

    Yet my freshest, away you turneth,

    Towards your Adonis you faceth.

    XVI

    Maria! Maria! What a sweet melody!

    The angels sing in perfect harmony;

    As I say your name in my highest appreciation

    It speaks of only a goddess’s reincarnation;

    O’er the creatures that seeks your worth

    Only the greatest could only come forth

    Coz your eyes shimmer like the purest gold

    And your smile glitters, warming up the cold;

    My weakened body strengthens in your presence

    My dying heart raised by your benevolence;

    Only perfect words suited for the perfect lad

    Such an honor to meet you, I’m glad;

    It’s simply

    Victoria

    just spelled in words

    Clothed in white and robes of lords.

    XVII

    Oh! How painfully hard can it be,

    Of whips and flails I cannot protect

    Thee charming maiden made for me

    And of joyous memories I reflect;

    Roses bow as you stood eager

    A scenic site behold!

    And of tempests dare never

    To break the bond foretold;

    Oh! Thou have made me strong,

    Victory! Pride is torn asunder;

    Finding thee was never wrong

    Loving thee is never a blunder;

    No impediment will I allow

    To break the love I have for thou.

    XVIII





    Let not question shroud thou heart

    If petty disputes keeps us apart;

    Zealous eyes I have seen in thee

    And lovely smiles only for me;

    Never shall they take you away

    Nor halt the reason for you to stay;

    Death is nothing but a friend

    And only love will it defend;

    Never will I ever try to leave

    Alluring deity, only passion we believe;

    Lo! All the love I’ve found

    Lose not all the feelings abound;

    Enthralling is the site by which we stand

    Never darkness nor time will reach this land.

  6. #536
    nothing there is
    left for me, for us,
    but loss --- yet we
    choke & gain after
    race & rush &
    nothing's to come
    of it but tick
    tack time ---
    A little paper on
    the cement is
    just as glad
    as i am, just
    as won ---

    - J. Kerouac

  7. #537
    Why I Am Not A Painter
    by Frank O'Hara


    I am not a painter, I am a poet.
    Why? I think I would rather be
    a painter, but I am not. Well,

    for instance, Mike Goldberg
    is starting a painting. I drop in.
    "Sit down and have a drink" he
    says. I drink; we drink. I look
    up. "You have SARDINES in it."
    "Yes, it needed something there."
    "Oh." I go and the days go by
    and I drop in again. The painting
    is going on, and I go, and the days
    go by. I drop in. The painting is
    finished. "Where's SARDINES?"
    All that's left is just
    letters, "It was too much," Mike says.

    But me? One day I am thinking of
    a color: orange. I write a line
    about orange. Pretty soon it is a
    whole page of words, not lines.
    Then another page. There should be
    so much more, not of orange, of
    words, of how terrible orange is
    and life. Days go by. It is even in
    prose, I am a real poet. My poem
    is finished and I haven't mentioned
    orange yet. It's twelve poems, I call
    it ORANGES. And one day in a gallery
    I see Mike's painting, called SARDINES.

  8. #538
    you can read my published poems here Chances
    feel free to comment or rate it!! thanks ^__^

  9. #539
    Quote Originally Posted by dwardwarbinx View Post
    who else here nakabantay na kung poetry gni, most people would think of loveČ jd dayon?
    kay katong nagpoetry reading mi sa school,
    kasagaran kay love2 jd na ang irecite.

    hehe
    Hala, I know you. This is Emily Dickinson girl from the UP workshop (har) Do you have new poems?

  10. #540
    I am also poetic. Thanks for this thread.

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