Windsor Guadalupe Jr

Rookie (April 28,1992 / Philippines)

Cold Blue - Poem by Windsor Guadalupe Jr

The night roared
With a surreptitious enmity.
I am cajoled into
Beautiful tapestries -
I am a maudlin.
I am acquiescent,
Take it lightly with the shards
Of glass.

This cold blue stares at me
With its uncouth eyes as if
Talking to me with
A shrilling, resolute voice:

The only terrible thing in this
Void is that when you believe,
You have signed a contract
With death.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 28, 2011

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