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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Along this foggy daybreak stroll, I tread along the intersection between Mabini Street and EDSA boulevard, crossing number 25 Ortigas Road. I breathe in the same grain of Manila pollen and dust itching my throat ; an acrid mound of city garbage gathered by rain’s aftermath, as if to beckon another tropical deluge; and the loud chatter of headlines from the newspaper stand pierces the lobes with a burning jolt… a bundle of political scoops and trade rumors grating an otherwise neutral hour. Few distances away, a flea market stand vibrates with energy; pedestrians milling around to check buko pies, plum bits, and homemade guava jams… the exotic aromas mixing with smoky flavor of dried bamboo leaves on top of abaca wares; all these catering to small pleasures of the low-middle working class. Curving through Francis Square, a deluge of movement initiates the 7 30 am rush… buses, cars, and taxi- stands unload a giant hive of wayfarers coming from different points of the map; dragging their skeletal frames like ticks of a clock. Amidst a Friday hub, I stop to glance at the towering statue of Mother Mary as a cart-pusher slowly wanders by; his warm smile bearing a contrast in a region where the rat race of man is typical. Surrounded by a collage of fragrant eucalypti and mango trees, I breath in a sense of delight likened to my yard’s garden, this time, with heady scent. The plump oaks at the front lobby of Pharmo Industries are shedding foliage, while a painted splash of native robins cruises from laced twigs, far beyond the clutter of newspaper stands, market place, and taxi-stands. My gaze casts inward to balance my thoughts, as I begin my protracted stay at work. Stand Contest of Debbie Guzzi and Nathan's One of Your Best by nette onclaud</em
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