Fallen Cleft

specially made for japhet's mom

I heard the wind whisper my name,
The echoes bounced back and forth
And left my ear a resounding melody.
The gentle murmurs cascaded
Like an old memory -
I miss your bosom,
That flowery bosom,
Oh, that flowery one;
Where seeds of music
Came to life;
No one can disturb
Her silent lullaby.

Departure from my side
Was not part of the prophecy;
For your hand
Is my sanctuary.

I miss your bosom, Mom
I miss you.

(a collaboration between Japhet Calupitan & SaLaMaNgKeRa)
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Japhs, whereever she is... I bet your Mom is proud of you.