UAAP Season 74: ADMU vs. FEU Finals Game 1
First basketball game I’ve attended this season! :) With the company of (left to right) Caela, Jam, Laurs, Marvi and Jay (not pictured).
Also was with the energetic Y2 kids! Jerome, Antoinette, Patty, Anj and Clara.
An Early Morning Poem
Exhale.
The rustle of the covers seem to be beckoning,
The spread like an open palm
Bribing you into rest with hugs of sweet, sweet cloth;
Pillows kissing your cheek,
Cushions gently cradling your tired head,
Making you inhale its scent like a lover.
A quarter past what?
Close your eyes.
Your still form, stagnant, nondescript,
In the landscape of thread that has,
With a soft whisper,
Eased you between its sinuous folds,
Like tides as it ebbs and flows,
Your breathing a constant rhythm.
Lie,
Made opaque, made solid,
Like sheets give form to fluid ink,
And the covers casting
Your silhouette in an unmoving caress,
With its seeming insignificant weight,
Pushing you ever deeper
Into the encompassing warmth,
Into dreams of drowning,
Into the coils of your mattress,
Into sleep.
(c) Ian Braga. :) Circa 2009. Just thought to put it up, maybe one of my old short stories will be next. Anyway, goodnight everyone!
