Brian (Yaotzu) Bungcayao


Brian (Yaotzu) Bungcayao Poems

1. Spectrum Of You 8/20/2006
2. Dont Wake For Me 3/30/2007
3. No Body Listens 4/10/2007
4. Self? ? ? 5/16/2007
5. Reminisce 6/29/2007
6. Signing Soldiers 6/29/2007
7. Beyond My Desk 8/2/2007
8. Last Rose 8/3/2006
9. The Bed Of A Modern Man 8/10/2006
10. Arise Pheonix 4/8/2007
11. Breathe 4/8/2007
12. Beauty Amongst Beast 6/18/2007
13. Soundtrack To My Life 6/30/2007
14. I Saw The Dragon On His Arm 7/7/2007
15. Lay With You 4/15/2011
16. Love Letter 2003 4/15/2011
17. Night's Eyes 4/15/2011
18. Agnostic Prayers 4/15/2011
19. Losers Never Win 4/15/2011
20. Heart Break Angel 4/15/2011
21. Unhappy Ending 4/15/2011
22. Whatever Happened To The Slow Dance? 4/15/2011
23. What I Can’t Say 4/15/2011
24. The Igorot In The Photo 4/15/2011
25. Drive Way 8/3/2006
26. The Shadows You Neglect 8/3/2006
27. Unfinished Art 8/3/2006
28. Not A Cindarella Story 8/11/2006
29. Tainted Hope 8/11/2006
30. Wolf 8/11/2006
31. The Rifles Call 7/7/2007
32. On Sight 8/11/2006

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On Sight

Sparkle……….. Sparkle……...
I’m caught off guard by two streams of light
piercing through my clouded thoughts.
I remove the shades off my face
and raise my eyes and catch the glint off two orbs
blurring the reddish skies of dusk away.
Freezing a mili-second in a photographic permanence
forever etched into a memory of surreal comfort.
I begin to deny the logic of time
as I compile years of dreams in a single glance.
Unable to put my foot down to finalize a step
As I’m awed by the eyes of a complete stranger.

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Drive Way

Black, white, brown, silver, blue, red;
They all pass me by as I sit on the tail gate of my fathers pickup truck.
I stare at the road aimlessly thinking of which way to run
as the mountains call out my name in a passing breeze.
I await my first true step over the crease on the concrete
that separates the driveway from the side walk I was told to fear.
The world mocks me as it passes only inches from my face
as on goers laugh at my dreams through their corneas.
Conveying false realities

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