The Lighter Side of Human Nature
Communion with Nature - Ten WaysDr Abe V Rotor
who's the enemy today, who are the brave knights?
if ever the cry's still heard clear as bell.
August 21, 2015
Overlooking nature's majestic caldera*
this twin in a rare experience;
half-sky, half-water, half-land kingdom
a fairytale of the eighth sense.
Overlooking nature's majestic caldera*
this twin in a rare experience;
half-sky, half-water, half-land kingdom
a fairytale of the eighth sense.
* A caldera is a cauldron-like volcanic feature usually formed by the collapse of land, following a volcanic eruption. They are sometimes confused with volcanic craters. Tagaytay was formed by this geologic phenomenon.

Splendor on the Grass, Sky Ranch Park, Tagaytay,
August 21, 2015
Splendor on the grass at twilight
laughing with the stars;
who cares about rain and wind,
time like this is scarce.

Tagaytay overlooking Taal Volcano, August 21, 2015
Grand Dad and Markus the only two in the world,
theirs the time, space and stillness;
let the world go round unceasingly to others,
save this ephemeral togetherness.

Sunken Pier, Puerto, Sto. Domingo, Ilocos Sur
Behold! a jellyfish as looking glass
unfolds a third world scene:
half terrestrial, half aquatic,
solid and liquid in between,
third matter in colloidal form -
strange the world is ever seen.

Baby sitting: Fluppy, angora rabbit at home
Here is seeing the world in dreams;
half awake, half asleep,
on two planes - fantasy and reality,
rather than counting sheep,
to unload life's burden at the end of day -
a heaven sent li'l rabbit.

Tamboli shells, former St. Paul Museum
I'm standing on the world's narrowest isthmus,
among archives and fossils of history,
where I can hold the Pacific and the Atlantic
oceans half the world apart and free;
I cross the time and distance barrier
with these chroniclers singing to me
the unending roars of the tides,
tides on the street, tides of the sea.

Rare walking stick insects, Museum of Natural History,

Splendor on the Grass, Sky Ranch Park, Tagaytay,
August 21, 2015
Splendor on the grass at twilight
laughing with the stars;
who cares about rain and wind,
time like this is scarce.

Tagaytay overlooking Taal Volcano, August 21, 2015
Grand Dad and Markus the only two in the world,
theirs the time, space and stillness;
let the world go round unceasingly to others,
save this ephemeral togetherness.

Sunken Pier, Puerto, Sto. Domingo, Ilocos Sur
Behold! a jellyfish as looking glass
unfolds a third world scene:
half terrestrial, half aquatic,
solid and liquid in between,
third matter in colloidal form -
strange the world is ever seen.

Baby sitting: Fluppy, angora rabbit at home
Here is seeing the world in dreams;
half awake, half asleep,
on two planes - fantasy and reality,
rather than counting sheep,
to unload life's burden at the end of day -
a heaven sent li'l rabbit.

Tamboli shells, former St. Paul Museum
I'm standing on the world's narrowest isthmus,
among archives and fossils of history,
where I can hold the Pacific and the Atlantic
oceans half the world apart and free;
I cross the time and distance barrier
with these chroniclers singing to me
the unending roars of the tides,
tides on the street, tides of the sea.

Rare walking stick insects, Museum of Natural History,
UPLB Laguna
Dragons in fairy tales and religious fictions -
they are fierce, they're enemies of mankind;
in fossils and movies they scare the children;
little do we think of them friendly and kind,
devouring pests, singing lullaby in dull air;
misjudged, they're harder and harder to find.

Viewing telescope, Mall of Asia, Pasay Metro Manila
Yes, creatures but man, are getting fewer, farther apart;
changing the old game with art of glass and steel;
where you can't get near, when you can't touch and feel,
technology comes to fill, yet empty still.
Dragons in fairy tales and religious fictions -
they are fierce, they're enemies of mankind;
in fossils and movies they scare the children;
little do we think of them friendly and kind,
devouring pests, singing lullaby in dull air;
misjudged, they're harder and harder to find.

Viewing telescope, Mall of Asia, Pasay Metro Manila
Yes, creatures but man, are getting fewer, farther apart;
changing the old game with art of glass and steel;
where you can't get near, when you can't touch and feel,
technology comes to fill, yet empty still.

Baby orangutan, Avilon Zoo, San Mateo, Rizal
Monkey on my back, that's what people say
when what we say logic we lack;
genes may vary, yet the same to this day,
indeed, a monkey on our back. ~
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