Sunday, September 21, 2025

snooze

Time and space recalled

this particular density of the morning air

and the stillness coexisting within and outside of my body

        waking up to your presence curled around me - 

I remember longing for you this way, many months ago

when we were still close, intertwined


        many moons after, we stopped talking

I lit a candle for you

your name whispered under my breath

I remember longing for you this way, many months ago

tenderly

I'm surprise I still do

Wednesday, September 17, 2025

unfold

I breathe to random strings of air

    an undercurrent

    I imagined folding a piece of paper, writing "(Name), I love you,

           and this is my truth"

and I will have it offered to whoever that matters


My body, telling me stories

naming a pull

drinking in it all

performative or otherwise


I name it, my truth

    including the grieve that is living in my body


I no longer want to live in a constructed oblivion 

    my prayers held close to my heart, regardless it being heard or not

    my truth will always stay with me,

    even if I'm misunderstood

    even if I'm wounded 

I will not retaliate, same as what we talked about the other day


I breathe to random strings of air

    an undercurrent

    buried in a hum, a buzz


I then started to sing

    and move 

    freely

Sunday, September 14, 2025

glass balls

 I would wake up to remember a thought 

pen it down into my little notebook 

include it into one of the things that I would rehearse to tell you


this time, it would be that I've always respected you

by telling you my truth, it doesn't mean that I intend to challenge

it is exactly because of how I adore you that I made sure to share with you - what matters to me 

and that adoration still stays in me


I never thought that I could miss you so dearly


I've also been seeking the message to convey from my soul to yours

with me, you don't have to be afraid

I'll not bring harm to you

I am confident that nothing could go wrong

I am sure that I would protect your heart, like a warrior that I am

...isn't it odd? The roles I see myself experiencing when you're near me


Nothing would go wrong when we're together

Nothing


I don't wish that this is a burden to neither of us


I would do it, steadily collecting my reflections

and have them shared with you one day

my little glass balls


and the new found love I have for you and I