Meditation Over Crepuscular Views
Dr Abe V Rotor
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Crepuscular - the counterpart of dawn,
when the day bids goodbye,
and the night greets welcome;
sights in common though to the keen eye.
Limbs of acacia tree, Ateneo de Manila University, Manila.
If I were a boy again, I'd sit on your lap,
but I've grown too heavy and too old.
Neither can you carry me with my load
Nor I to climb up and keep my hold.
Banaoang Pass, Santa, Ilocos Sur
A valley of cirrus cloud -
will it rain tonight?
It would rather rise up
into wispy feathers
then die;
and in the morning
returns afresh
with the sun
and dewdrops.
Bangkok, Thailand 2006
A full moon hangs in the trees
propped by an empty branch,
chilled by a passing breeze;
waiting an owl sit by chance.
Amadeo, Cavite 2010
Catching fireflies by a stream
takes us to a beautiful zone;
imagination reigns supreme
beyond the power of reason.
Bangkok, Thailand 2006
A harp bridge, each string a note
the passing wind plays,
soft and loud, and seldom mute,
solemnly at night prays.
Sugar mill at .Calatagan, Batangas
A haunting glow rises into the sky,
spewing gas with all its might;
nearby a mother and her baby cry,
at the other side of midnight. ~
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