albert b. casuga

Rookie (29 April 1943 / Philippines)

Zero Point: Am Here - Poem by albert b. casuga

Am here where nothing is everything,
where the stillpoint of our exploration
is exploring beginnings turned
into navel gazing. Where am I?

Am here where mornings crack
into a shiver of twilights breaking
into days and nights, songs and echoes -
whimpers of regret and frenzied halloing
achieved after couplings of living and dying,
of starting and ending, of suns and shadows.

Am in a circle at last
where the hole defines life’s next of kin.
I have come.

Am here where I am going.
Is anybody home?

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 7, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, January 28, 2011


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