Audacious and licentious still empty <br />Strength crept in me but don’t know what to do <br />Wily and done but there was guilt and agony <br />Unambiguous and unbound but forbid to go <br />Manful worth in me slowly no more <br />Scornful day will pass washed of dry morning dew <br />Like salt yet again kissed the ruthless shore <br />Bewildered of, with me what it means to you <br />Character on display the belts of disgrace <br />Astonishment now and then all was gone, <br />Nay tiding loathed and vengeance I guess <br />Winsome will be I am the lonely man, <br /> Put forth all: for like the sanity I will <br /> Without yearnings all the memories I kill. <br /> <br /> <br />(Cagayan de Oro City, Philippines 2005)<br /><br />Jordan Legaspi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-hole-11/
