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How Are You?

It's been one hundred and sixty seven days ...

How are you?It's been months since we last talkedI miss you calling me sometimesThe way you pop up messages out of the blueHappy AnniversaryHope you are celebrating where you are too.We miss you laughing with usThe way you make us feel happyHappy Mother's DayHope you visit us sometimesI love you, so sorry if I didn't say it more oftenBut I know deep in your heart you knewHope you are happyWe are sad here without your lovi...

Pandemonium

That time, feeling lost with the pain ...

Panic starts to cripple my mind as the realization sinks into my consciousness. A merry song is softly playing somewhere from a piped in speaker, as if laughing at my expense. My feet carry me to a sacred place, looking for sanctuary. My eyes remain tightly shut as tears fall, both my hands clasped tightly together on bended knees in a corner. My heart and my soul are breaking, screaming thoughts in my head. "Why?" "Why?"...

Sea Of Time

As we wander ...

Slowly the sun is setting on the horizonEnding another chaotic day of lifeWhile the moon rises on the other sideLuminously glowing like a soft smileThe howling winds strongly blowEncouraging rolling waves to formBubbling foam comes up to the shoreWashing all traces of prints in the sandsLooking forlorn without the memoriesThe sky turns to dusk with a golden hueJoined in the sadness with the sandsHiding the miserable feeli...

Choices

One of many...

      My sister once asked me, in one of my vulnerable, a bottle of wine, state of mind."Who will you choose, the one you love dearly or the one who loves you so much?""The one who loves me so much.""Why?""Because, if he already loves me. He will love me more when the times I have learned to love him too.""Are you sure?""Yes, why? Who will you choose?""Me? I will choose, the one I love dearly because I will not be sorry w...

Once Upon A Time

How do you know if it is love ... a love story.

The world where I live in is my imagination. Ever since I was a teenager, I always liked being alone lying on our house's rooftop covered by the tree branches. The swaying leaves gave me shade from the harsh burning rays of the sun while talking to my favorite tree and eating my manzanitas with the birds, or sleeping after all of my house chores was done. Hiding at the rooftop, daydreaming the rest of the day before my mo...

Forest Mist

behind the forest mist... living harmoniously together

Lush forest greenery Vines creeping over Under the big old trees Covered by the mystery Miles and miles of history Morning mist kisses the earth Dewdrops fell on fertile land Breeze caressing the leaves Freshwater falls and running wild Fishes dances into the river valley New plants begin to sprout Fruit bearing trees blooming Wild beast roams the mountain Gentle creatures grace the land Insects busy buzzing Birds singing...

The Flower And The Bee

Spring is coming...

Come with me, my love.Your flower awaits.Let's wander In the anther and frolicIn the sea of pollen.The time is fertileTo taste the nectarWhere the beesCollect the pollenSavoring the nectarThat becomes the honeyStored in the honeycomb of the heartFor the cold winds of winter.

Stainless Steel Rain

Underneath the rain...

Life sometimes throws you a painful joke. You must laugh out loud to hide the tears.Some days, when the pain is too much to bear, tears uncontrollably overflow from your eyes. You can't hide it anymore from the brightly shining sun outside.Silent tears roll from your eyes. You want a garbled scream to be released with the utter pain. The agony that can only hide in the shower with the stainless steel rain covering it as y...

The Wall

This dark, icy cold place is suffocating me to death.

My closed fists keep banging on the wall. My lungs hurt so much from losing air. It's becoming hard to breathe. I never stop pounding even as I can see blood flow out from my bruised hands. My mind is in a panic and the fear starts to creep up through my whole body because I don't know how to swim and the wall is giving me no respite so I can get my breath.I have begun to feel weak and hopeless, fearing that I shall never...

Bookstore

You're laughing at me ...

I know, I can feel it. I can almost hear your laughter as I slowly walk in the stationary section of my favorite bookstore this morning.The new arrival display of journals and notebooks, along with the colored pens. Itching my way to start browsing the section, touching the hardbound cover of the journal and feel every texture of every page. I thought to buy two sets, I choose the red for me and blue for you. I continue m...

Phoenix

Fly and be free!

She closes her eyesAs tears fall downOn her cheekQuietlyShe leaves this earthNot a wordFrom her lipsFor her loved onesShe left behindEveryoneWho loves herGather togetherOn the ceremonyWith tearful eyesOn her funeralHer cold lifelessBody layingOn a pile of woodsThe fireBurningHer to ashesAnd from the ashesShe is risingWith her wingsSpreading it wideTo a new lifeOf freedom  

  The 29th Annual Rock and Roll Hall of Fame Induction Ceremony.The whistling sounds and applause of thousands of excited audience members echo in the Barclays Center in Brooklyn, New York, while waiting for the performers. Silence follows as the singer slowly walks onto the center stage.As she looks at her audience the memory of her childhood starts flashing back. Her mathematician mother falls in love with her musician...

Hourglass

The sands of time ... my crazy mind is thinking again

A crystal hourglassAs the sandsFlow inside makesThat every secondThat every minuteThat every hourThat every dayWasted precious time A measuring timeBy the hourglass,That contain tinyGrain of sands.Dictates your timeWill have controlOver your life What will happenIf it runsOut on you? That you baseMaking a preciousLife and dreams.Stopping the timeAs impossible asSun won't shine,Having a choiceDreaming or living. If the hou...

Insignificant

I am not mad... I am just hurting...

It was indeedA whirlwind between us It's been so quickLike a tornadoIn just forty winks It was goneComing into my lonely life When I was feeling vulnerableMade me laugh Made it feel good to forget I was sadThen it all started I felt unimportant UnworthyThat is how you haveMade me feelAbout myselfWhen all I wantIs to be acceptedAnd to be lovedThe love you declaredJust feels so false to meYou don't need me The way you made...

420 Minutes

It was a whirlwind between us that ended too soon...

The first time I meet you in a guitar store, strumming a Gibson Les Paul guitar I know you are the man I should be scared to get closer. My eyes behind my digital camera focus on your face while you are listening to the sound of the guitar. A penguin tattoo on your left tattoed hand stops playing, and you lift your head up to look in my direction as if you know that I am looking from behind the lens. Your eyes smile while...