Biography of Robert Lansing
Ronn Michael Salinas (aka) . Born in the Philippines. Currently living in Florida.
Robert Lansing Poems
Come trail my love to its tracks While they still keep off rust, While they still ignore the cracks, And while they still dread the dust.
He waited. He waited... But waited too long.
Auburn hair in the wind flowing Burns like a memory- The highway disappears and the afternoon sun dies out In a flurry of blackening consciousness and vague
¿No tú sabes? Como de tu mano. Como el aire viene desde el mismo acto de comer. Mi lengua roza suavemente en tu palma; Dientes como labios, labios como dientes.
Why do you look sad, little wintergreen? The sun is shining, the clouds are gliding along The bluest sky.
Who is that girl playing in the garden- So carefree, so young, so fair? Or is she older, but with An unaging zeal or fire?
I see you Eschew feeling. I'll keep mine And I'll help you find yours
SOS No love found 404 Mayday
Sometimes simplification equals further complexity, or complication. Sure, it's always been about fighting- but why defeat the purpose? Always hit critical. Ideas do run this world... unless we're really that mindless.
Enter The Net
Welcome to the internet, Where transient moods become immortal; Where anger is cocooned into grudge And interest is smoldered and balled into obsession.
The days bled While I lay here in sleep Like a specter, shapeless... pointless... A dead lizard, a broken penny;
An Oven Light
Where the flesh goes, The mind follows. The body is weak.
Chanson De L'Adieu
Paalam bayan, Pag-unlad mo'y aking inaasahan Alaala kita hanggang magkalapit muli Magsasama tayong nakangiti.
Why do you look sad, little wintergreen?
The sun is shining, the clouds are gliding along
The bluest sky.
Didn't you know you could only hold so much
In your small palms, in your little heart?
There is a time for night, now it is day.
Won't you smile from your eyes?