Disguised Courage

Walk into a room with  head held high

Petty dialogues until the mind runs dry

In seclusion rest the truth harshly

Disguised courage I see through me.

Decade Late

I never talk about my relationships here

Someone specific might see, I fear

You see, we’re close to a decade

And back to strangers we seem to fade

I hate the way he has become with me
And only with me

The ugly snaps and hurtful words
he says it only to me.

Yet soft tones and friendly smiles he gives away even to passers by

I have long pondered to free me

For thoughts once acted are too heavy.

Toughest Place

Two weeks ago, my boyfriend recommended me to watch this BBC documentary, Toughest Place to be a Bus Driver.  He is an editor in one of the local news channel in our city so he was saying that the output was so well done and found out that it was all shot by one camera man.  It’s pretty remarkable work but setting aside the creative technicalities of the video, a London bus driver Josh West  came to the Philippines to try to drive a bus but to his surprise he got to drive something different. The film also introduces the audience to the disappointingly sad realities of  poor Filipinos.  It’s the first time I cried on watching a documentary.

I won’t spoil the film so I won’t say much.  It’s worth your 60 minutes.

Infested Role

i feel the need to write in puzzles

not divulging my soloist huddles

perplexed passiveness infested role

infecting, neglecting an injured soul.

 

Insane Perfusion

Insane perfusion of altered cognition
pass realization, only confusion
hypoxic state, the need to vacate
palpate my nerves, palpitate with words
escape apprehension, I relate in seclusion.

Today: Earthquake and Tsunami Scare

This morning around 11:49, I woke up as I felt my bed shaking.  As I laid, I wondered if it’s my dog scratching vigorously under the bed. As I sat down, the entire bed was shaking! I sat there and waited.  Until few seconds more, it didn’t stop.  I could hear someone outside yelling that the hanging light fixtures is about to drop.  It lasted for around 30 seconds or more… I then thought, what if a tsunami will follow?! How can we save ourselves?  As I recall, seeing videos of Japan’s massive tsunami and earthquake.

I typically don’t tweet often but after that, I tweeted “earthquake just woke me up!”  I then realized numerous places where it hit.  Then a tsunami alert came!  I am like, NO this must be false news!  It was true after all, but I discovered only around 3pm that it was lifted.  Whew, good thing.  Until now, we still feel the after shock.  It scares me. I’m not ignorant of nature’s capabilities of destruction.

I ‘m lucky that I was home during that happened.  I saw in the news that it was difficult for others cause they were at work, school or out in the streets. Five people died as reported and several false news scattered.

That’s it for now.  I pray that all will be okay.

no words to say, only a song to play

i still don’t know how to start this.. i have no words to say on how i feel..

but this song came in to mind. i share to you all.

the melody – exactly how i feel

the lyrics – i couldn’t have said it better.

“The Ice Is Getting Thinner”

We’re not the same, dear, as we used to be.
The seasons have changed and so have we.
There was little we could say, and even less we could do
To stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you.

We bury our love in the wintery grave
A lump in the snow was all that remained.
But we stayed by its side as the days turned to weeks
And the ice kept getting thinner with every word that we’d speak.

And when spring arrived
We were taken by surprise when the floes under our feet bled into the sea
And nothing was left for you and me.

We’re not the same, dear,
And it seems to me
There’s nowhere we can go
With nothing underneath.
And it saddens me to say
But we both know, well, it’s true
That the ice was getting thinner
Under me and you.
The ice was getting thinner
Under me and you.

antagonistic me

(my instant thought after a difficult….)

things has to change
so must i
enough with the fantasies
it must die
antagonistic i may be
you’ll thank me soon
you will see

scribblingsummer

Added another site called, scribblingsummer

This site, I dedicate to my little and sweet dog named, Summer.

My other passion is taking photographs and I hope you visit and follow the site.

Sending Love,

Scribblinghermit

 

One Lovely Blog Award

Thank you to Laura for this One Lovely Blog award! Visit her site cheesecakesummer ! I am humbled and it really means a lot.  Always brings a smile to my face if a fellow blogger passes an award to me.  To all of you, thank you so much!

Looks like there are no rules for this award, but Laura shared 7 things that makes her happy.  Since there are no rules, I’ll share 3 just because it’s my favorite number.

1.  Traveling – I love going to different places, sad thing is I haven’t for a while due to financial issues

2.  Spending time with family and love ones – always great to have the family complete and enjoy each other

3.  Clean room – I could be so lazy and my room left so chaotic but now its oh so tidy and sanitized

Next, is to pass this award to fellow bloggers but there are no rules on how many so I pass this award to 3.  Here goes!

1. Mike – a photographer with beautiful photos

2. Amra – a brilliant writer with amazing stories and poems

3.  Elyas – a dear fellow blogger with various write ups and alluring poems

Again, I am so thankful to everyone who takes time visiting my site and reading my entries.

Have a great one!