Juvie Gubat Poems
|1.||A Patch Of Wilderness||9/25/2009|
|2.||Prayer Of An Erring Minister||9/29/2009|
|4.||A Young Lover's Lament||7/31/2010|
|5.||She Was Broken||9/3/2010|
|8.||Eight Years With You||7/6/2014|
|9.||Musings Of A Waiting Bride||5/25/2016|
|11.||We Are One||8/9/2011|
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Long had slumber governed the pen
Though the wells of the soul had overflown
And the hands ached with the longing to release
The fiery passion that had crushed the bones.
Gentle but blazing as the stars in a clear night
Silent but enigmatic as the Hound of Orome
Motionless but ominous as the Queen in Charn
The pen lay still... awaiting for the appointed time to rise.
Then the dawn comes and ushers in the light of morning
And with their song the muses wipe out the sleep of the night.
A tidal wave of songs, and lays, and verses burst forth
And great is ...