Personification Exercise (II-Molave)

VOICE OF THE STORM
by Mary Philline Descalzo

A hurricane looms ominously
As night time comes.
Darkness speaks a ballad
For the tempest
While the wind shouts angrily
To the rain just to make
Its presence felt.

But then, as the evening folds,
The morning slides and
A new day commences.


UNTITLED
by Angelica Alvarado

In this serene late afternoon, the guitar
Writes a beautiful song
One with joyous melodies and peaceful tunes
Full of perfection, nothing can go wrong

Above it, puffy clouds swing
So graceful, I want to sing!
It is so calm with all of these
But dusk waits, It can't be missed.


IT'S AN UNUSUAL DAY BY THE OCEAN
by John Carlo Conda

The beach blocks the entrance
of water, the sea groans sheepishly to it
The waves think of a solution
to calm the sulking sea
While the sky yawns at them
as it watches the daily event
from up above


DAWN OF THE LIGHT
by Gabrielle Beatrice Soloria

The morning wakes up
as the night time folds.

The sky slowly hugs
the brightness of the horizon.

A new day starts, and
my dreams think I'll have
to face reality.


DON'T LOSE IT
by Dion Mari Comia

Beauty reads
What the human eyes can't
She understand things
That humans can't

Dreams speak
Of what the future holds
But only humans
Can make it happen, make it real

Humans are given
Only one chance
One shot
to make the best of it

For time groans
At the opportunity lost
And she will never, ever
Turn back to correct our mistakes.


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