The Moon
By Mondy
I am here at the window. The night
was cold and foggy. Gaze in the stars and moon at the blue-dark horizon. I just
blinked as the celestial way blinked at me. It was dark and wind is like a
ghost touching my nerves. I got goose flesh. I hear cricketing sounds from the
meadow. I am alone and my heart is felt lone. Is this solitude or the fortitude?
I choose you from the seven billion
of people in this universe. My heart is full of questions that I need answer
from you. But the answer has always come to the right time. Distance is very
strange. Time is a hinge. Water is a fence. Trees are a built like hedge. River
is between for us, you are on the other side that I want to cross and use the
bridge.
The water fell on my face just like
water fell on the roof. I heard the roaring from the hell. I want to soar but
my voice is a quiver that ready to implode. The hell is dark and drags me to
the erstwhile. It hurts me and it vanish me on the ditches of the seven circles
in inferno of the divine comedy.
The humming bird fast flew from the
west going to east. I uttered “Do you love me?” but the wind is your answer. Cold
and stiff. I just turn my face on the picture that I have on my phone. I
smiled. I stared in your eyes but I see myself on your iris. Keep Searching for
my soul and psyche.
Baby I have toothed ache; I need your
kiss to ease the pain. I have pain in my body and only touch is caress and
token of pondness. I have my own dark continet but you choose to explore yourself
to me and to delve the unknown the missing pieces of me.
You called my name “Mondy”. You
press my hands and shake it. Nothing response with me and your hands become
firm to hold my hands. You called my name again. Tears from your face as fell
in my face. You hug-me-tight. You whisper in my ears “I LOVE YOU”. My spirit is
rapping to my body and become volatile. I open my eyes and look from west side
and I see the sun. I pronunce and ennuciate the words clearly “Juandy, Where
are you?” just like talking to the sun from the west side of my window.
I percive and become aware that
voice comes from the east side. “I’m here. Te amo con todo mi corazón.” The
angel is here now beside with me.
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