dawn
first light
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First Light
The roofs are still
but the sky begins to loosen—
a pale seam of rose
threading the horizon.
He sits in the quiet
before the town stirs,
jacket slack on his shoulders,
eyes catching the faintest
silver of daybreak.
Before bells peal,
no bird in flight—
only the promise
that the dark has thinned,
and the world
is willing to begin again.
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Vol VII: Brief Poems 159
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Volumes I To VII Brief Poems Sa Parang (Ang Bukang-Liwayway Dito, O Doon, Noong Takipsilim) (In Tagalog Language)
Death of Infatuation
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Light and Dark