Poetry by | July 20, 2014

Her windows became
ribbons of glitter
layered through the glass.
A waterfall of peach
and cream roses became
her curtains.
Farewells to the moon
and welcoming dawn.
A pillow of tears
embraced her tangled
mane of nuts and wood.
Dreams of vividness,
escaping reality.
But alas, she
woke again from
unfinished words.
Just as her gaze
isn’t blind
anymore, she
Except for his face
she no less remembered.

Born in General Santos City, Monique is a Second Year student at UP Mindanao. She’s currently studying BS Biology.

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