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Ikigai
Can we
say the Aves are glad?
When they
start to flap their wings
and
seemed to hum to greet us?
Have men
found the meaning of life?
When they
amass Solomon’s mine?
Will we
live for eternity?
It’s not
by accident our ink flows,
Living
alone in a digital world
and ought
to cross the borders.
Let not
reasons run dry,
Let an
enigmatic song
be
sanctified for someone each day.
Ikigai
(Title of a Book)
July
30, 2020
Infinite Power
Yet we
are not truly immortal
The
infinite power belongs
to the
Author of Life
Our
knowledge could cover
the earth
like the fine sands
We could
have had peace
like a
river flowing silently
And enjoy
the fruits of our labor
Like the
waves of the sea
Numberless
grains of blessings
From the
Almighty
O!
Breather of Life
O! Spirit
of the living God
Delay thy
Wrath.
Copyright
July
5, 2020
Candle Of Hope
h are the
unlit candles
Faces
covered with double face masks
Saltless
salts
Unsweetened
sweet grins
Nodding heads
yet unsmiling eyes
That
shoots sparks stabbing unsuspected friends.
Bravo,
congratulations, you are wonderful
Hugs and
kisses are cold as winter snow
As face
and lips are covered
With face
masks and shields.
Life is
meaningless
When one
is unable to be moved
By the
power of Love
Lit that
candle and let its light
Shine in
every heart and soul.
All
Rights Reserved
July
21, 2020
EDEN
SORIANO TRINIDAD
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