Friday, August 20, 2004

HABIT

tonight,
i shall wash the city off my face and
wipe its
towers away

i will take off my clothes besmirched
by teh reproving eyes of the world

and naked,i shall comb my hair
dreadlocked
by careless urban fiddling

then,
i will put on my robe of innocnece
and become again what i am in
mornings -

a mystery that will be later on
unlocked.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

hayy toll...mashado na tong poetic...ang tikas...
-rachelle

kat said...

Naks namaaaannnn.... Lupit nito ah!