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lost in time
lost in time one day gone and i don’t remember anymore how my little brother looks like — blame my eyes for they have seen much to the seclusion of simplicity a lock of golden hair mingling with the innocence … Continue reading
Posted in poetry
Tagged brother, david bowie, Focus Philippines Magazine, growing old, memories, music, photograph, remembering, the exorcist, time, transcience, transition
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countless colors shall bring tomorrow
countless colors shall bring tomorrow the fires of life taste the flavor of dwarf gardens in poets’ dreams raised by cold river on rushing currents. nearby, a bare tree smiles at the sky and rises directly to the wind: behold … Continue reading
Posted in poetry
Tagged colors of life, now-you-see-him-now-you-don't, off the grid, small gardens, the poet's dream, tomorrow, writing
6 Comments
The Right To Peace and Plenty
The Right To Peace “It is time all nations and all people live up to the words of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights, which recognizes the inherent dignity and equal and inalienable rights of all members of the human … Continue reading
Posted in general, music, poetry video, religion
Tagged hate, human rights, hunger, International Day of Peace, Morsidy Husin, Noga Vilozny, peace, war
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a mother’s whisper
a mother’s whisper the sad letters of empty pages sit with me and my daily wages, mother whispers from miles of hue: back home my son they look for you on window sills where hang the stars that pluck … Continue reading
Fireflies: a thousand hugs from ten thousand lightning bugs
“….a thousand hugs from ten thousand lightning bugs….”* As a child, I used to chase and marvel at the fireflies twinkling in the night. As an adult, I now look at the fireflies as a glowing refutation of Charles … Continue reading
Posted in essay, music, nature, religion, science & technology
Tagged Adam Young, bioluminescence, Charles Darwin, creative evolution, disorder, entropy, evolution, fireflies, incandescent bulb, intelligent design, lightning bugs, Marc Branham, natural selection, order, Owl City, Radim Schreiber, Tsuneaki Hiramatsu
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the significance of being black or white
the significance of being black or white black, some people believe, is the murder of colors and white, their liberation while others claim black is the acceptance of colors and white, their rejection but neither black nor white can tell the … Continue reading
Posted in poetry, politics
Tagged absence, absorbed, acceptance, black, colors, extreme measures, justice, presence, reflected, rejection, transformation, white
10 Comments
blood moon risen
a blood moon risen, is it blemished with my sins, wounded with my pains? © said sadain, jr. 2018
Posted in about me, essay, general, nature, photography, poetry
Tagged blood moon, damas tree, jeddah, lunar eclipse, Mars, Moon Toon, poetry, Serafi Mall, THE RED PLANET please!
10 Comments
the falling ( a love story)
the falling (a love story) he feels she likes him she feels he likes her past iambic convos their arms brush electric as armrest fades to clouds this must be love astir floating from their bosoms flutterbies of light and … Continue reading
Posted in nature, poetry
Tagged breathe, Dark Sky Island, Enya, falling, flight, flutterbies, gravity, iamb, life, light, love, music, passages, passengers, Roma Ryan, sea, The Humming, waves
11 Comments
elon’s basilisk
elon’s basilisk elon musk’s kid-size submarine is a no go it’s quite too late for the rescue, he could have been a roadster hero instead he’s nursing a bruised ego. he shrugs and smiles at any rate, the world is … Continue reading
Posted in poetry, politics, science & technology
Tagged basilisk, Elon Musk, PowerPack, Roadster, SpaceX, useful narcissist, Wild Boar mini-submarine
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