by JB Nuique
Are you that brave, my beloved?
You know not where to land!
But you still fall to the ground
And you do that all year round.
If you have a body,
You have died already.
Bones and flesh will scatter
And death will be your lover.
But you are one of those great souls
That roams places and knocks doors.
You bewitch hearts and everything else
Because of your bravery and chills.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
J.B. Nuique, aka Giudellius, is a Cebuano-speaking Negrense from the Philippines. She is an August Virgo, an artist and an ink drinker. She loves sunsets, coffee and chocolate cake. She likes rom-com films and other films with women as the main character. Other than poetry, she is writing novels about the women in her fictional country of Simetra. Her Judenne Waters, where she posted most of her works during the pandemic, is on hiatus.
Last updated October 25, 2016