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Romnia Grace Divinagracia Poem
Gloaming hast come to greet min once again
Thy scent must have faded in my mem’ry
Longin’ for the old days cloying-cold pain
A stolen gaze of serendipity
That one selcouth-soothing scent in my life
Wend extensively depth in my lone soul
Thy countenance set mine heart to ignite
This fate converged the dawn and eventide
Fugacious affection, short-lived romance
Eulogized the inscribed poems of the stars
But tree had to lose grip on foliage hand
To fall and kiss the ground and tree bear scar
The zephyr’s love turned to sourly-sweet breeze
Only thy morning dew scent sends me peace.
Copyright © Romnia Grace Divinagracia | Year Posted 2021
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Romnia Grace Divinagracia Poem
A cup of coffee, a book and a pen,
my companions, and thoughts to pen.
How are things so far?
I'm starting to see again a distant star.
Out of my reach,
but surely stays in my loving heart.
The romantic visions dance across the sky,
only I can see; to you, may hide.
The moon used to shine brightly,
as you speak to this poetess.
You talked more of those sweet echoes,
that brought loneliness to your titillating heart.
Sorry for what I became,
for I, was too fearful of gaining more pain.
Words from thee, fell to my soul,
a shower of remorse to this lil fool.
Nailed one door shut two dreams.
A crumpled story of great love, screams.
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Romnia Grace Divinagracia Poem
Saccharine tune flows in the air of the gloomy morning,
Birds in the branches of the trees chirping
The cold breeze touches each inch of my memory
The mix of black and rainbow drops in this thin air
And this heart seeks more for its longevity.
Each sunrise is autumn that longs for spring
Long sweet walks, holding hands, bench-talks, laughter
Locked-in wall frames for keeps and reminiscing
The exquisite scent of each blooming memory in my head,
And the old melody creates a treacly lemonade in my heart.
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Romnia Grace Divinagracia Poem
Tonight, I wanna take you to a place where only you and I
Hold your hand, hug you so tight under the twinkling stars.
Touch my lips, turn the fire on inside
Don't want you to go far,
All I want now is to take forever tonight.
Lets lie on the sand, watch the stars above us.
The way the waves sing is quite romantic.
Looking in your eyes envelope me to your warm love.
This relationship may not be poetic enough,
But I am your poetess expressing every inch of love we have.
Tonight, a place where you and I as one.
You make me walk to a vast field of fairy lilies
Where this night unfolds its glam
As we hold each other, sweet hum in dulcet breeze
You and I, it's you and I, tonight, my dear one.
~Quetzal
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Romnia Grace Divinagracia Poem
The only place I can find peace right now is the night sky,
My heart is broken again, remembering her wickedness,
The eventide breeze tryin’ to comfort my sadness,
And I, tryin’ to hold back the tears in my eyes.
My heart is a bit heavy to lift by some gleeful memories,
Wish to walk with my shadow in this wonderful eve,
But too afraid I might find comfort with this night,
And that I may not return to those who wait for me.
Oh night, this wonderful feeling you offer me,
I must refuse for I might get lost,
Ended up loving you so much and live in a dream,
A dream I may never give up even if I have to live alone with you.
~Quetzal
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She who was born under the sign of equality,
During the reign of the goat.
Your love sprung and rooted deeply,
But too coward and a lad full of loth.
The water bearer was born in the monkey king’s year,
Whom to be the first you offered I love you.
She had the weight of your mess and fear,
Squandered and punished herself to set free of you.
You ended up with the fair woman.
But you couldn’t handle yourself well,
From other enticements of romances.
Being apart was a challenge to both parties.
Such actions surprised the scale keeper.
You have taken the one who has the symbol of ram,
Only woken during the rooster’s crowing,
And the balancer’s heart is so broken.
~Quetzal
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Your thoughtful actions give me a feeling of admiration,
Admiring thy whole being that circled by fireflies in cool eventide breeze,
You remember every single detail about me, sends my heart to heaven.
I can't believe that this heart of yours, inside it, is me.
~Quetzal
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My life was once all yours, now it all crumpled to pieces.
It was all great, love and sweetness, but turned into a great mess.
The world is not all about sweet pies and cakes,
Love isn’t always that happily great.
Lucky are those who’ve got answered prayers.
From God blessings so dear and those who truly prayed.
The heart and soul have been so lonely.
Shattered dreams, and broken plans.
Tiresome hopes, and cold words.
Empty hands and losing strengths.
Good fortune turned to dust,
For one little mistake that marks life to last.
~Quetzal’
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One morning he cooked for their breakfast, a lil conversation began, when he suddenly asked out from the blue;
“If I came first, would you love me too?”
“What?” as she tried to confirm what she just heard…’
“If I came first, would you love me too?” there was no eye contact, but he was serious.
Her mouth dropped open for what she heard clearly, trying to scan his emotion through his face as their eyes met.
and then she replied with a smile, “Maybe”.
~Quetzal
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The long-drawn-out throb of my core,
Mounting up my red lane,
It is so cold, my eyes are all sore
My atonements have been in bane,
One swell of solecism
Exonerating mine deeds unfeasible to deem,
My soul cries to death
My beautiful dreams drifted.
Copyright © Romnia Grace Divinagracia | Year Posted 2023
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