In pursuit of a glorious thee

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Post # 78

Fare thee well, my bright star. I watched your taillights blazed into nothingness, but you were long gone before I ever got to you, before you blazed across this address. And now I think of having loved and having lost, but never know what it’s like to never love. Who can say what’s better? And my heart’s become the cost, a mere token of a brighter jewel sent from above.Fare thee well my bright star, the vanity of youth, the color of your eyes. And maybe if I fanned the blazing fire of your day to day, or if I’d been older, I’d been wise.Too thick the heat of those long summer evenings. For a cool evening, I began to yearn. But you could only feed upon the things which feed a fire, waiting to see if I would burn.

Fare thee well my bright star. It was a brief, brilliant, miracle dive. That which I looked up to and I clung to for dear life had to burn itself up just to make itself alive.

And I caught you then in your moment of glory, your last dramatic scene against a night sky stage. With a memory so clear that it’s as if you’re still before me, my once in a lifetime star of an age.

So fare thee well my bright star. Last night the tongues of fire circled me around. And this strange season of pain will come to pass when the healing hands of autumn cool me down.

Indigo Girls

Isang daang pulo at isang dikya

May mga pagkakataon na hindi mo ipagpapalit sa kahit na ano pang bagay, o kahit na ano pang presyo, kahit na ilan pang kagat ng dikya ang kapalit.

Isa na ito dun.

Salamat, friends. Buo na ang taon ko. :)

Larawan kuha ni Brymac.

God bless you, Mr. Vonnegut

Kurt Vonnegut, Jr.
1922 — 2007

Kaya naman pala

Eto pala yung horoscope ko kahapon, ngayon ko lang nabasa:

Your ability to think in positive terms attracts people and events your way. The rest is up to you.

Kaya naman pala.

OGL OGF OGC, sabi ni Micka. Three birds, one stone.

The rest is up to you, sabi ng Inquirer. 

E si Miguel, nambuyo.

E di ayun.

Olats.

Three years twelve days three hours eleven minutes thirty-four seconds

If you want a direct apology from me for what happened in the past, okay, I’m sorry. I mean it. It is just that we have separate lives to consider. Cheers!

Fresh hell is brought to us today by the letters D and P and by the number 0

Dumped. Disparaged. Disgraced. Devastated. Distraught. Distant. Different. Drunk. Deranged. Dysthmic. Damaged. Destroyed. Desperate. Drowning.

Pick me up. Pick me up. Pick me up.

Olats.