Abe V Rotor
(Western Coast of Bohol)
Far, far away by boat,
Away from drudgery
At the other side of a moat
Is this blue. Blue sea –
A Shangrila to soothe scars
Where in quiet luminescence
The corals and stars
Twinkle in cadence,
Where the sky meets the sea,
The cloud rises from the water,
And fish sail to the sky.
And I, oh, a foreign matter.
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