Gil Gregorio Poems

In my childhood,
the journey was a perilous one:
full of hardships, pains and tears.
In my adulthood,
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I was groping for a friend
in a net of eyes by the tube;
I was looking for a brother
in a heart of dearness as old;
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At the highways of woes
a traveller viewed the wind blows,
as he climb up a fearful trail
on top of a mountain or a hill.
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Bounded by the sense of disbeliefs
amid friendship or any-
the spurs of the moment queried
on the worn glittering gold ring;
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Sojourn from the hedge of destiny
turning off the trail of a lonely road
succumbing to air unspeakable scorch
while walking like a pedgy-hedgy trowl!
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Beyond every breath of heart
An angel draw a tear;
in her own way of sensing,
she gave the best of things.
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Everyday
I've walked a long way to field
I can't forget that simple smile
in your face;
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She's sweet as a honey on a bacon
fitted like icings on a cake;
So cloudy, bloomy, and easy
in her own world in calvary.
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The Redemption

By the time the day of the Lord
will clinch its final throb;
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It was sporadically laid upon mountains
as it is so with hills, valleys and more;
It was splendidly crafted by clean hands
as it weirdfully crumble beneath, alone
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