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|
|7.||Beyond My Desk||8/2/2007|
|9.||The Bed Of A Modern Man||8/10/2006|
|11.||I Saw The Dragon On His Arm||7/7/2007|
|12.||Lay With You||4/15/2011|
|13.||Love Letter 2003||4/15/2011|
|16.||Losers Never Win||4/15/2011|
|17.||Heart Break Angel||4/15/2011|
|19.||Whatever Happened To The Slow Dance?||4/15/2011|
|20.||What I Can’t Say||4/15/2011|
|21.||The Igorot In The Photo||4/15/2011|
|23.||The Shadows You Neglect||8/3/2006|
|25.||Not A Cindarella Story||8/11/2006|
|28.||Beauty Amongst Beast||6/18/2007|
|29.||Soundtrack To My Life||6/30/2007|
|30.||The Rifles Call||7/7/2007|
Comments about Brian (Yaotzu) Bungcayao
I have never met you yet I mourn your sorrows
Tears run down my cheeks as every line of your letter shreds at my being.
Flash backs play a life I was strong enough to walk away from
But never forgetting the path I once walked alone.
I once asked for others to cry for me.
Now I wish only to cry with you.
Love is of no objective,
Life is of utter importance.
Do not bear the burden alone
For I shall carry you on my back
If you fall to weak to run from the cowardly lion.
To open fields I shall bring you to run free.
Where no corners appear for you to curl up ...
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