Kabuteng P.Ink K. Poet Free verse

Pass'If'Ick, At:Land:Ick

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Pass.if.ick

while listening to the Pacific
w)aether(, (woe)ter from eyes
pool into the soul
wanting to gush, saever--

to create a great divide
between memory and heart,
forcing to un-feel

in a dumb attempt
to plunder everything
into nothingness


[Pass all the what-Ifs,
realize the past.Icks]


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At.Land.Ick

While listening to the Atlantic,
the wind mixes with the waves
moon realizing the gravity
strumming, 
then pinning down the heartekestrings
allowing only 
the silence of apprehension and suspense
to vibrate

moved, yet at the same time unmoving
refusing to turn, to arrive
and reach land

left only 
with the sensation of f.low.ting
feelings.ick


[At land, tick
tick--- tick- - -]


1189102015


thank you, thank you..... sleeping at last 

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Pashang Salehi July 13, 2016 at 12:38 PM Little too powerful for my simple mind... Good night...

Wilma Neels November 25, 2015 at 7:57 AM Missy and her hidden messages that is all for herself to ponder on :) I miss you very much. How are things going? POP ME A MAIL!!! hehehehe just had to work on your nerves and at the same time try and make you smile. Hope you are doing good hun.. catch up soon!! *mwahugs*

Charmaine Chircop November 19, 2015 at 3:24 PM Oh Nikko..Its so good to have you back. Oh that water that is needed to divide heart and soul from memory..and the past from the moment (today ).. To feel numb..Maybe , but to.forget is more hard..and time ticks a little more. Heartfelr poem. a fave

Len Gasun November 15, 2015 at 3:16 AM Hello my very dear friend n kabayan Nikko! You left me in awe with this stunning write of yours my dearest friend! You write superbly as always, 'Though I seldom come here on soup and your poetry, I knew from the very start how super talented you are. I'm one of your big fans dear friend. So proud of you. Btw, I came here also to thank you belatedly for your greetings on my special day last month. And belated G' and Ws to my co-Libran members of your family. Sorry, so late, pls.4give me.<3M, LG

Andrea Dietrich November 14, 2015 at 7:36 PM wow, you went crazy with symbolism , and that IS your forte, sweetie. I actually got it ALL!! (I think) Knowing your life flow right now and how you have been feeling. Oh, I so hope you pick yourself up and realize how much potential you have. GET out of the RUT. You are still young. DAMN, Girl, look at me , 60 now!!! I really enjoyed seeing a brand new poem from you even though it's a sad one!!