Too far to reach yet the peak of
Philippine summer capital
too coy now to vomit while boarding
victory liner bus along tricky
winding path seems searching the infinite
dead end of the lane
from marcos highway passing thru
killer kennon road starting point
along hilly misty ranges
too long to detail this snaky
scenario as tortous to explore the
obscure chrome
of refusing sun to shine
hiding permanently at the back
of nimbus cloudy sky but to shy
to dropp drizzling tears of heaven
and tortous as I gaze up the foggy
valley of death as the
stirring wheels
spirally uprising
ascending up to the final lap
the apex of this exploration
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