AL (november 7,1957 / dapitan city)

A Cup Without A Handle

let
every walk be
the beginning of success,
the determination
of what will be the coming day
for a blissful eye of the future has
reach the journey you want
to flee

sake and seek
that comes and may and may not
go, the angels wait
and help your way, the ended
passion turn it wings
to fly with you; shoulder all
of what was given, it’s the yoke that
push every sky to blow
each wish with a happy
ending

make the best Cup
with a handle and grip off a
solid hand never
its feet to cuff, see and tangle
those happy memories,
the silent of the hot coffee
fun your brittle hand and
breaks it gently

lift it high, the smoke of boiled
scent will fly in the nostril
says goodbye …..

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Comments (2)

i have to say you have great word choice, i like the words you use and why, i like the meaning, great work :)
let every walk be the beginning of success, the determination of what will be the coming day for a blissful eye of the future has reach the journey you want........it is beautiful concept and taking us for brighterr future to morrow..... drafting so near to my thinking and almost share the same ideas.... i liked it.....10 read mine.. what next? .....unknown factor...special prayers