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My Happily Singing Red Shoe

A Painting in Banwa Pension House in Puerto Princessa, Palawan, Philippines

A Painting in Banwa Pension House in Puerto Princessa, Palawan, Philippines

Walking bare foot alone in a thorny path that I chose…
I accidentally came across a happily singing red shoe…

“Walk in me! Your feet are bleeding! Don’t you see? Don’t you feel?” it says…
“I’m used to it, I don’t feel it anymore, & I don’t want to bleed all over you” I say…
“It’s okay, because I don’t want to see you bleed some more” It says…

So down the thorny path we walked together, singing melodies old & new…
Suddenly, the singing stopped, the happily singing red shoe is gone…
I looked around, searched everywhere, but it was nowhere to be found…
I cried & cried & cried so hard, that I thought I would die right there…

“Don’t cry” a voice said, I looked up & saw the Moon smiling down at me…
“How can I not cry, when he said that he will never leave me high & dry?” I say…
“But don’t you see my child… He never left you…  Because he was never with you…”
As I realized what I thought to be true, I looked back the path that I was walking on…
Towards the sunset over the hill, the happily singing red shoe stood… Proud…

Still he sings.. Still he smiles… But not for me… It was never for me…
I tried to go back to the path that leads to him, but the path won’t let me…
My eyes stings, my heart aches, my soul fades, but I pushed on & on & on…
And then I woke up with tears falling down like rain… and I realized that…

I was just a dreaming all along… and I was miserably wrong…


~ one-seven-three-three ~

A Painting in Banwa Pension House in Puerto Princessa, Palawan, Philippines

a love that began in melody…
for it will not be silenced…
a love that is so pure…
for it will not be tainted…
a love that holds no boundaries…
for it will not be contained…
a love that answers to no one…
for it will not be tamed…
a love that transcends life…
for it will not be mourned…
a love that is forbidden…
for it will not be given…
but always it will be…
in my heart it will be…
forever you will be…


This-Mount-Ain’t-Movin’

A mountain somewhere in Kalibo, Aklan, Philippines

A mountain somewhere in Kalibo, Aklan, Philippines

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… sometimes you do not need to move a mountain for someone …

… because …

… sometimes that someone just wants to go to the mountain with you …

~


Will I? Will You? Will We?

My Feet and The Beach by Tee Palileo

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If I will be funny, will you always laugh with me
If you will laugh with me, will it always be funny

If I will sing with you, will you hear the blues behind
If you hear the blues behind, will you sing with me

If I will not share my pain, will I cry and hide away
If I will cry and hide away, will you share my pain

If I do not speak now, will you hear my silent plea
If you will hear my silent plea, will you finally speak

If I always mess up and get lost, will it matter to you
If it matter to you, well I always mess up and get lost

If sometimes I forget, will you help me remember
If you help me remember, will I never ever forget

If I run fast, will I finally get away from the past
If I get away from the past, will I finally run fast

If I will love you, will I be loved by you always
If I will be loved by you, will I love you always

If we trust with all our hearts, will we truly be alright
If it will be alright, well let us trust with all our hearts


My Drop Of Heart

My Drop Of Heart by Tee Palileo

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… once upon a coffee chat …

… twice upon a drop of water …

… thrice upon a reckless heart …

~


Rhyme 03

The Myth of Sun and Moon at Palawan Museum by Tee Palileo

Illustration of “The Myth of Sun and Moon” at the Palawan Museum, Philippines

it laughs… it sings… it shows…

it listens… it hears… it knows…

it struggles… it fights… it lose…

it strays… it seeks… it hopes…

it cries… it hurts… it burns…

its you… its you… it yearns…

~ a rhymester’s rhyming poetry rhymed with rhymes ~


Rhyme 02

Plane View by Tee Palileo

hand clasp together under my chin…
am sporting my most stupidest grin…
i am going far away and it is dim…
clouds way up above look so slim…
high and dry i have always been…
now i know i’m so far to go it seem…
i’ll see y’all next time down the scene…
think this time we can finally be seen..?

~ a rhymester’s rhyming poetry rhymed with rhymes ~


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