Rezha Marcelo - Poetry Compilation

Acrostic Poem

Roaming the garden of rocks flooded with the red gold

Ease the gloomy face with the mask of sorrow

Zeal choosing a path where no one goes

Holding the burden of the earth

As far as the wind blows calm the fuss

Simile Poem

"Without You" 

Without you..

As hard as feeling satisfaction in vain

     Feeling sweet in bitterness

                 Seeing the world from a straw hole

     Seeing what is real to be untrue

As same as changing confidence into hesitation

                      Changing blessing into misfortune

                      Changing love into hatred

                      Changing gladness into hurts

How can I be without you?

If it is like thrusting the sun to stop shining

                    Guessing what is in a heart

                    Stopping the rain from falling down

                    Running back to the past

                    Making heaven from hell

The withered life of fantasy

Will be always a fantasy

Metaphor Poem

“Smile”

It is a sign of love

    Is a sign of happiness.

    Is a sign of care

    Is a sign of forgiveness

It feels like shining us with trust

Easing away this worry to dust

It feels like drowning in a pool of hopes

Taking away this cloud of mopes

It is a Smile

So smile, smile and smile with no lies

A-Z Poem

Sun engulfs me with light, eases me with warmth and liveliness

Then realize it’s for all sake, the sand of time stops as nothing constantly

Unnerved, undesired, unneeded, unwished

Vain

Weary state of mind that leads

Xylophones only brings false harmonies

Year after year of hesitation..

Zone of friend is an unforeseen destination        

Color Poem

"Black"

What is red?

What is green?

What is yellow?

What is blue?

What is white?

If all I see is only black

When I born, I see black

When I dream, I see black

When I taste, I see black

When I hear, I see black

When I feel, I see black

When I see, I see black

I don’t know what the colors are if all I see is black

Whether I’m drunk or dead, I really ain’t too sure

But Black is my everything

Black is fullness, limitless.

Through black I dream what you couldn’t dream

            I taste what you couldn’t taste

                        I hear what you couldn’t hear

                        I feel what you couldn’t feel

                        I see what you couldn’t see

Through black I know the meaning of life

Though black I’m prevail

Sound Poem

“The Sound of Wind”

Every time I hear soothing  breeze in the midday air

I wonder,,

What  kind of a place the wind comes from?

I hear it once, listen closely

I hear it twice, try to figure out the source where the wind has been created

Though I’ll never understand the sound of wind

In silence, I feel..

The peaceful energy running through my veins

Bring the sensation of home which I enjoy more than I could

Though I don’t understand the sound of wind

The wind whispered through the leaves

As if trying to tell me the source of which I seek,,

Indeed, it is an Almighty crest

Now, I understand the sound of wind