VIRGINIA JASMIN PASALO
The Garden
I woke up today
thinking
of the many days
when I felt your
soul
was no different
from mine
that I can forget
about it
and it is still
there
with me
in me
and that I dance
in your gentle
fingers
in the breeze slowly
caressing
my hair
that I could
breath you
in the scent of
the jasmines
in this garden,
at this hour
everyday
for each day that
still remains
even when
you are very,
very far away
I hold your soul
in mine gently
as I pick the
flowers
with joy, as much
as pain
where thorns of
the bougainvillea
can wound, but
whose colors
can heal as they
burst
with the smile of
the sun
in this garden, I
wait patiently
with the
olive-backed sunbirds
for the fruits to
ripen
for the buds to
open
to nourish my
body and soul
to borrow the
songs of the wind
and dance another
day
Your Truth
I was hoping
there is an end
to this very long
walk
to enter your
heart
and see a hint, a
reason
for the
loneliness
in your eyes
so that you can
be mute
but finally,
speak.
The Seed
i have seen you
grow before
in another time,
in so many places
a seed so
formidable
by its sheer
charm
so strong
as its promise
a pattern so
familiar
in a soil so
nurturing
so prone to the
illusion
of a million
flowers blooming
of luscious
fruits for the picking
so early to be
ripening
from the seed of
a tree
whose roots have
gnawed
and clawed its
way
from the depths
of the ground
to witness its
own rebirth
VIRGINIA JASMIN
PASALO
VIRGINIA JASMIN PASALO is Commissioner of the Pangasinan
Historical and Cultural Commission. She has written and edited books on
history, culture, human rights, feminism and environmental issues. She
maintains a column at a weekly newspaper, Sunday Punch, for current issues in politics,
economics, and environmental concerns as they relate to the role of women in
society. She is also a gardener, a poet and a community organizer.
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