AM (July 17,1978 / Manila)

Hiding Place

Of birds and trees
streams and stones
leaves falling on my palm

Of butterflies and dragonflies
whites and golds
the wind's melody that makes me calm

Of beauty and peace
earth, fire, water, and air
There is no one there but I

Of endless serenity
trust and respect
with you drawn nigh

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Yours is a very subtle poetry. I admire this piece. Isang magandang tula ang ginawa mo! Cheers