Photo and Verse by Dr Abe V Rotor
Sacred Heart Novitiate, Quezon City
Believe your eyes though your vision is blurred,
when all have gone home and you are alone,
spirits come to give comfort, as they wish comfort;
lucky you are to be their chosen one,
and if you aren't afraid they stay around, they dance,
they sing silent songs, they talk inaudibly,
of the secret of beyond, of ingenuity;
they take you to another world
where cares and worries are a thing of the past,
though present to us, the living, the throng;
and if you could enter into their world - the world
of Dante and Jonathan Swift - and return -
you are gifted, the genius of a doubting race.
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