I came across this island poem by Dennis Arthur Dames, a poet from the Bahamas while I was trying to suppress my urge to book a flight to go back to my favorite beach....
Tainted Thoughts
Tainted minds
Going strong
All the time
Nothing's right
All is wrong
Tainted thoughts still go strong
Tainted thoughts take a break...
Fresh visions of faith
A new day we do make
Tainted thoughts
The past ate
Fruitful thoughts are now new
Tainted thoughts, not renewed
2 comments:
boracay!!!! i miss the beach....
wow, i love the poem... and I miss any decent, white-sanded beach with warm waters... :( btw, hope you're doing ok with your diet situation thingie. :) kaya mo yan!
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