Dee Geyrozaga Poems

Freedom washed with tears rinsed by blood,
dried with heat of love from one's heart,
some unknown, but alone they're not,
fell on the ground where lilies once sprout.
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On this cold November setting,
Painted above is the old gray sky;
A glimpse from the sun in sight,
Wearing a mystique smile.
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For when it slips through your careless hands,
A bond breaks and you'll never understand,
The mystifying beauty of its brilliance.
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Searching for the grave
Where I buried the pain
Of this wounded heart
Who lost its desire.
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Bubbly rushing waves
blending with the singing birds
music to my ears
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I am a matter in one space,
A space packed with vertical lives,
Overflowing with so much noise,
Opportunities and heartbreaks.
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When all the things went wrong for me,
you were always there to make them right.
When some of my days became gloomy,
you seemed to make them so bright.
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Will the ashes ever grow flowers again?
When war has scorched the hearts of men,
And cities crumble into dust and flame,
Will hope still dare to speak its name?
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Ilang dekada na nga ba aming ina?
(Huwag kang magbilang at gugulo lang) .
Sa hapis na mukha bakas pa rin ang ganda.
Kasiyahan sa iyong mata, amin pa ring nakikita.
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I used to write
straight from the heart
as a child.
I didn't care if it
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