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A Wanderer

Waking up at Mt. Pico De Loro

Waking up at Mt. Pico De Loro

Maybe by tomorrow morning,
I would have forgotten about you;
How you live in my poems
And how I lost in my words.

Maybe by this midnight, I would
Have stopped dreaming about you.
So whenever I gaze at the night sky
I’ll see the moon and not your face.

Maybe later tonight when
I finish this poem and decide
To lie in my meadow, I would have
Remembered how to go home.



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I am floating now
feeling the wind
beneath me

where loneliness
caresses me
that is drowning

my jaded soul,
can you teach me
how to fly like an eagle

so I can follow
the sunset you’re
watching, to meet

you till twilight ends
so I can fly with you
and you can hold

my semblant hand
we can fly together
in my dreams of forever

and in my nightmares
you will never find
a lost balloon like me.

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