I saw a bouquet
of flowers huddled like friends
sharing a secret.
I saw a bouquet
of flowers huddled like friends
sharing a secret.
I saw a bouquet
of flowers huddled like friends
sharing a secret.
The will of rivers
is like a prayer of faith
seeking for answers.
Streams of water flow –
I observe and meditate,
praying with my heart.
You and me.
We.
Together.
Let us dance while the storm is raging
Even if we step on each other’s toes, let us keep looking
into each other’s eyes.
Let us feel the beat in our hearts,
that rhythm of love that won’t give up
the music of memories that holds us up
unbowed
unfazed
by the gloom.
copyright 2020 – Carla A. Romarate-Knipel
Eagles spread their wings
soaring, gliding, way up high –
unfazed by the sun.
copyright 2020 – Carla A. Romarate-Knipel
The peaks of mountains
are covered by raging fire –
burning trees, crying.
English:
liquid love flowing
from a porcelain vessel
shaped to hold
warmth and comfort,
…each sip
soothes the soul.
Hiligaynon/Ilonggo:
inom-inom sang cha –
ga-isahanon apang masadya!
tumalagsahon ini nga tini-on
sa katapusan sang panag-on.
Akon ginapasalamatan ini nga dulot,
gikan sa akon bana,
mapinalangga-on nga kaupod.
Hala sige higop sining matam-is nga ilimnon
samtang nagahanduraw
sang iya matam-is nga pololongon.
Tea leaves steep in peace,
soft breezes cool my tea cup –
breathe in, breathe out. Joy!