Being Here, Now.

Free Spirits

they live behind bars,

behind curtains and closed

doors,

 

mirrors, closed eyes,

embraces and sighs;

 

as prisoners, as wives,

as students, as water,

as unread poems,

as contained dreams

 

they are,

Free spirits,

 

watched over by envious clouds.

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Documents my rants and ruminations. Working at the Ateneo de Davao University as Assistant to the President for External Affairs and Head of the Madaris Volunteer Program. Finished MA in Anthropology, focusing on climate change and its socio-cultural effects to the T’boli S’bu people of South Cotabato, Southern Philippines.

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