Wednesday, July 11, 2012
however painful life can be, there can be a dream of you and me
Thursday, July 21, 2011
I Think I Lost Her Again
I Think I Lost Her Again
070711
I emptied my bag to fit a life for two
And waited to make this dream come true
A wait that seems futile
you're like a lost letter in the world's postal
How I tried to search for thee
All that was left was your scent and my memory
As the sun rises and my hope lost
As you'll be forever a dream I can't hold
And I found out what I did wrong
For you've seen me as someone who is cold
At least you noticed me for a while
But I can't read between the lines
070711
I emptied my bag to fit a life for two
And waited to make this dream come true
A wait that seems futile
you're like a lost letter in the world's postal
How I tried to search for thee
All that was left was your scent and my memory
As the sun rises and my hope lost
As you'll be forever a dream I can't hold
And I found out what I did wrong
For you've seen me as someone who is cold
At least you noticed me for a while
But I can't read between the lines
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Eyeglasses
041211
without you in my eyes
my world is blurred
taking you off
and keeeping you beside me
makes me walk confidently
without you in my eyes
my world is blurred
taking you off
and keeeping you beside me
makes me walk confidently
Monday, August 16, 2010
Sulit contest
planning to join this one
http://www.sulit.com.ph/index.php/view+topic/id/60877/Sulit.com.ph+Blog+Writing+Contest%3A+Give+Your+Best+Definition+of+Sulitizen
http://www.sulit.com.ph/index.php/view+topic/id/60877/Sulit.com.ph+Blog+Writing+Contest%3A+Give+Your+Best+Definition+of+Sulitizen
Saturday, January 20, 2007
Antares in Gulugod Baboy
My last weekend ride 01 13-14 07. With Empoy of Nakudnubak
Route: Bikebag from Imus to Tagaytay>Diokno Hiway(more than 30 min downhil road)>(down)Lemery>(flat)Taal>(uphill)Sta.Teresita>Before Bauan>Mabini>(uphill)Anilao>Brgy.Ligaya Jumpoff for Gulugod Baboy
Total 8 hours pasyal pace 2pm - 10pm 12mn gulugodbaboy summit
Next day
Traverse Gulugod Baboy>Downhill Brgy. Pulang Bato>Mabini>Anilao Beach>Bikebag again goin home
vei and antares
Some Pix:MORE Anilao
Route: Bikebag from Imus to Tagaytay>Diokno Hiway(more than 30 min downhil road)>(down)Lemery>(flat)Taal>(uphill)Sta.Teresita>Before Bauan>Mabini>(uphill)Anilao>Brgy.Ligaya Jumpoff for Gulugod Baboy
Total 8 hours pasyal pace 2pm - 10pm 12mn gulugodbaboy summit
Next day
Traverse Gulugod Baboy>Downhill Brgy. Pulang Bato>Mabini>Anilao Beach>Bikebag again goin home
vei and antares
Some Pix:MORE Anilao
Labels: antares
Thursday, January 18, 2007
011107 Niteriders
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Your training in February
Please be informed that you have been enrolled in the following trainings. You will receive another email to confirm the enrollment. Please plan accordingly.
* ATS/Services - Effective Technical Writing Feb 8-9, 2007 8:30 - 5:30
- Vei Ortiz
New Poem: raking leaves
raking leaves
she does it every rain-day
playing with rain
in the garden
magically
raking leaves
with her soaking long dress
she does it every rain-day
playing with rain
in the garden
magically
raking leaves
with her soaking long dress
New Poem: She found me in the thinning of my days
She found me in the thinning of my days
010807
She found me in the thinning of my days
Cared for my bandaged heart
Surprises me not
fearing to hear my last laugh
She held me in the creeping of the dark
Shining my thick eyeglasses light
Never leaving our bed as we read
fearing to miss my last smile
She had me again in the dying of my fire
when hands, tongue and talks suffice
Laying her head on my loosely muscled arms
As we wait for the dawn to come
I lost her one morning in a false joy of the day
I bandaged again my heart too late
On the carpeted floor we lay
Her hand was already cold, as my warmth dissipates.
010807
She found me in the thinning of my days
Cared for my bandaged heart
Surprises me not
fearing to hear my last laugh
She held me in the creeping of the dark
Shining my thick eyeglasses light
Never leaving our bed as we read
fearing to miss my last smile
She had me again in the dying of my fire
when hands, tongue and talks suffice
Laying her head on my loosely muscled arms
As we wait for the dawn to come
I lost her one morning in a false joy of the day
I bandaged again my heart too late
On the carpeted floor we lay
Her hand was already cold, as my warmth dissipates.
