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I see the universe expanding
Has been for 13 billion years
While stardust breeding planets arose
And that Dark Energy I fear

Can’t understand Dark Energy or
700 trillion miles to bear
To reach Andromeda Galaxy
When water was discovered there

Believing acceleration slowed
For 200 billion galaxies
Science proved that hypothesis wrong
Questioning even more fallacies

Each newborn star illuminated
4 billion times stronger than our eyes
Their galaxies currently revealed
Expansion’s not slowing- surprise!

Brilliantly more supernovas flew
Among 100 billion stars
For all we know this still is true
No water or air- can’t live on Mars
just exploring my lifelong fascination with space, all those big numbers describing distances between planets, the moon and stars...I enjoy seeing the marvelous pictures captured, but would prefer keeping our Earth healthy to live here, not counting on Mars or finding another planet.
In quiet reflection
Pond kissing
Cloud-scudding sky-

Young frog
Wondering
At the fuss

Flicks tongue.

Goodbye

Slow

Fly
<3 <3 <3

She enjoys her morning espresso
while he savors his mug of cappuccino

she shapes his dimpled face
in her newly wakened mind
he imagines her big brown eyes
gazing like a buck...inquiring, yet dreamy

she hums a lover's lullaby, for him,
each morning, before leaving,
he lets his charcoal pencil play
on his ever ready sketch pads
draws her face with pixie haircut

they think of each other day and night
always......at the very same time

yet...not a word is said when their eyes
meet...not an effort done, to break the ice
they'd rather keep things within,
their coffee mugs...witnesses,
to their similar daily practices

what a shame...what a waste!

their elbows, their arms touch in haste
as they hurry....towards the quay,
the ferryboat takes long, they both wait
leaving their untold love go by
along with their unsung lullaby...

it happens daily...without fail
their feelings, bubbling as they sail
but...neither has the guts to bare

how could they let life go on this way?
content with just a secret love affair...
<3 <3 <3


Sally

© Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
April 5, 2018
...a work of fiction...
The boxes
which keep my blood clean
are stacked as tall as I,
a monument
in the spare room
to past battles.
Too many words,
too many thoughts
******* in the
hand-to-hand combat
with mortality.

No more.

What life I have
will not be defined
by an indeterminate end.

I live to write poems;
I will no longer die in them.
Camus knows.
The soft and cold flowing wind
Dancing beautifully leafs of trees,
When it rains happily
River and waterfall also flowing with delight.
See sweet dream of being victorious
The river water flowing as I go,
Restless feet walk forward I go
The mysterious world of sweet song in the vortex.
In the rainy season clouds cry
Thus the rain is to fall from the sky heavily,
The winter season dew sing songs
The dream of sun rise in the east.
Rose flower calls to the butterflies
Feathers fly diffuse to move the butterflies,
The song of infinite life sing the world
New moon, at the edge of new sun.
The longest and far life to the road
Here I am traveling and traveling to,
Rainy wind kisses on my cheeks
For the trip now I don't want to cry.
Even more beautiful than the bride
Today evening in my village
Cold and peaceful in the air flow
The scent of the land of farming
In the tree jackfruit and mango
The birds ate a lot fruits
And singing song on the tree branch
The blue sky is so holy and pure
Waterfall is flowing happily beside the village
Silence and sweet song like sing
At the meadow, the cows don't leave to eating grass
The girls eating mango's vegetables
And talking about the love
Now village road is like the design of dokhona
This is the way I walk again and again
 Mar 2018 Dark n Beautiful
Donna
She gave a big yawn
But no noise came out , she just
pouts like a big fish

You'll never hear her
sing out loud , she stays hidden
The way she prefers

Her feet so tiny
Wrapped in summers ripe green leaves
Laced with springs tree bark

She's bestfriends with the
dandelions , gently she
tip toes to the sky

She stops manic noise
with her shiny white teeth and
permanent sweet grin

She hangs upside down
in the sky painting colours
To pretty the world

She gets caught up in
all moments , a surreal bliss
of wings that don't fly

She's like a flower
Never will you hear her , yet
her beauty prevails

She's the peace in the
sky when the moon awakens
She helps dreams come true

She's creates a cloud
But a fluffy peaceful one
She's called 'Ms Silence'
I thought of the word silence x
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