Marina Pascal

Silence, how I long for you...
fold me in your arms
whisper sweet endearments into my ear
for no one else to hear
...

when I stare at the breath taking ocean view,
....the sun is setting on the horizon,
everywhere is glowing,
the night is falling..
...

...centuries have elapsed
whilst others are unfolding
still forward we are marching
without doubt or fear
...

..corps continue to scatter
in streets,
in fields,
in fresh pools of blood
...

...

.. clouds are His favourite paintings

with every breeze
with every cloud
...

Unity..

is not just a word
it's more than a phrase
...

... you beckoned him
at the beginning
when you needed him
to help you explore
...

figures
and data
surveys
and estimates
...

Frangipani...

Beautiful!
Charming blossom!
...

Listen to love,
in silence...

Yes, in the silence of your heart
...

Snobbish People
are like rare flowers
you don't dare approach them
they will affront you!
...

Politicians,
you never know your voters
they are like the ebb of tide,
...

they call it a bloodless war
or a friendly fire...

sometimes even broadcasters conspire
...

... an old employee
transferred to another organization,
is like an old ox
affixed with a new ox-bow
...

If only I could go to see,
if only I could go to touch,
these survived witnesses...
...

Give him a chance..
to show his devotion
to pratice his vocation
and guide our nation.
...

...

You whose pride
and animosity for advancement
has forged weapons
of mass destruction
...

A dark and ugly shadow
hangs over us today,

preventing the light from penetrating,
...