Ellen Rose Guilaran Poems

The ocean is not a friend
Nor is it a foe
It is a vast waves of emotion
Yearning for me to swim through
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Waiting
Still waiting
Staring at the window pane
An automotive going the fast lane
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Picture perfect camera
Fine resolution
It's useless when you
can't be here
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My mother Venus was made out of foams of sea
A beauty revered, an incarnation of love
I was an embarrassment among mermaids
As not only did I know how to swim but to tricks to deceive men
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Dark clouds overhead
Signifying new storm is coming
Prepare myself for its cold beneath my skin
Yet the fire burns more within
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The skies above split into two
The light and its unassuming grey brother
This city screams to 'Never leave me! '
As I see the countryside home
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Grief, is a familiar friend I come with peace
He visits me in time of loss
He calls for me when I'm plagued in death
This is a friend I've known too well
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See these death of baby pigeons?
Isn't it sad? A life so young to be over
As quick as death of our relationship
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Some people wanted to be found
so go find them!

divulge in their secrets
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I am a bit reckless
but I've decided not to keep it in
And be in my bareness
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