Dad Divine

Frosted flakes in that window pane,
Sturdy stems of evergreens,
Wind swept shadow in my window glass,
Peeping softly, and as silent
As my beating heart...that is my dad, visiting :)

Dad passed away 19 years ago at this time at the dawn of a new coming year. Instead of celebrations we were in our darkest hours then. Same time every year and every birthday of his, even what place or where I am, driving or what not, my tears start to roll down like a river of dropping rain...as I remember him. So gentle and so kind of a man. He was the one who told me to always "smile" no matter what and at any given time. But not on this occassion for I simply can't...

Angels In Our Midst

GOLDEN WINGED GLORIES of one's imagination, merciful creatures of countless crying hearts... several of these "ladies" and "gentlemen" have graced my path as of late and even before that. With life's quirks and curves, their ever palpable presence is truly refreshing. Similar to that of a gentle breeze being blown away by that wayward wind or as a free flowing and mystically mesmerizing waterfall emerging in that monumental mountain, creating a constant river of joy. Invigorating and totally uplifting, spirit wise. I can't thank them enough. May God grants them all the graces and the love that they equally and totally deserve...I love you all guys....

Illusions

ILLUSIONS as in imaginary images could make the mind to be lost in thought. Like a mirage, sort of. Now we see it but then we don't. This tune, titled "Illusion" is a sad reminder of that. Like life, we are here today but eventually we won't. To jot down a journal of a world of my own as well as of others if necessary as I see fit, as I see it happens and unfolds in that window of a small space where I'm just a simple speck of dust or a tiny grain of sand in that sunny beach of any one's land. Nevertheless a blog created as a footprint and as a mark somewhat to memories made on this earth by one nobody, one dreamer, one life...so welcome to me as I say hello to cyberspace typing away my thoughts, my views of life, in chunks or in tidbits at that...