A novel abandoned. Reminiscing about UPLB, life and road trips, including old poems I wrote during the '80s. And newer materials, poems, pics, sites, sights and sounds.
Friday, December 31, 2004
Cloudy Skies and Rain
hazy
and reflecting my own
ugly contorted image
Dark day black day
as I walk out
and drench myself
Where tears
disappear
in the falling rain
--andoy, 25 April 1989
Room, Rooming, Roomed
Figures
Fig-
ures
naked in the dust
Dust covered
bodies
naked out of lust
Dawn
Dawn
dawning
light
fleeing
aflight
Towards
dusk
and
the dank smell of musk
The dark
covers
them
cowerign cowards
Refuge
Refugee
from day's
forsaken womb
Tandem
groping in nether light
Lamp
Lamp and its
broken night
Lover's flagon
dragon-seed
of doom
Caress
Caresses
the need of the
moon-
lit cavern
Whence
come
Love's tender swoon
Comuppance
of kisses exchanged
Hands
Hands
Hand-
some couple
communing
With
all-encompassing hunger
Driving forth
forthwith withdrawn
machine-like
thrusts
Lance-
and rapier-like
lunge
Sounds
soundless gasps
Breathing
breathe's
breadth
parting
panting after
it
Sounds
echo and echo
with nonesuch
Sounds
of love
and lust
Echo
Echoing
deafening in the silence
of their lovemaking
cast
Soft
Soft-
ly speaking bodies
Tongues of fire
dancing
whirling
A wind
winded
Tensed
Supple
Supple-
menting one another's
Rhythmic
pendulum
of softness
tensing
Tensed
receiving from
tension
Bearing noises up high
Up
Up
Up-
on an aerie
they swoop
down
and down-
and down-
wards
they descend
plummeting
surrendering
neverending
Dance
Dances
Danc-
ing primitive dances
Thin-
Thinking
primitive thoughts
Tear
Tear
Tear-
ing to wear
The spring
winds
down
A breeze
flutters
Manageable momentum
atop an
eagle's nest
Within
the earth's
bosom and breast
The head
falls
and necks
graceful
swan's necks
Converge
to
meet
Lips
and tongues
upon mouth and teeth
Dizzy
dizzy
dizzy-
ingly
Dazzled
--andoy, 5 December 1983
There Was A Girl Whose Eyes I Saw
One
night was I was walking
I saw a pair of
eyes
Dark Orbs
suspended in life
timeless
And deep
Far looking deep
Flickering like a
candle
Speaking unknown words
Undecipherable of
meaning
It held
and kept
and locked
Me away
Transporting me far
to where I have always been
But near to where
I should have hope to ever be
It closed
turned to look elsewhere
I turned
and closed
to look somewhere
anywhere but the prison I'm
held to
By dark orbs
Speaking something captivating
yet I don't fully understand
--andoy, 22 August 1985
Wednesday, December 29, 2004
Gandalf
After that, I borrowed "The Lord of the Rings" from the library, and kept on borrowing it and re-reading the novel. When Unwin re-released the book, I was able to buy my own copy of the novel. Sad to say, the Unwin copies I owned got lost because some friends borrowed and did not return them. There was one volume, though, Volume III Return of the King, which another friend borrowed and replaced with a different (not Unwin) reprinting. That particular volume, I still have with me. And it has two bookmarkers: a bus ticket to Los Banos, and a Summer 1981 Registration Form (also called Form 5).
--andoy
30 December 2004
Thursday, December 09, 2004
Baker Hall III (Marlo's Graduation Swim)
Since it was April, it was quite warm, and his clothes were wet, he walked to the dorm in his briefs carrying his wet clothes. It just so happened that the guard on duty was Aleli. It was 2:00 in the morning, Marlo was dripping wet, walking to the dorm in his shorts and the lady guard was on duty. Pity I wasn't there to see that. That would have been fun.
Who cares? Marlo was out of there. And Aleli was a good sport. You wouldn't want to tangle with her though.
--andoy
Walking Around The Oval II
Having nothing to do, me and my friends walked around the oval just for the heck of it. It was not everyday that you were walking around campus in the middle of a storm, with branches falling from trees to the streets and sidewalks. Cheap thrills, really.
After 20 years, I don't remember what we discussed. I do know that one of those I was perambulating with was Rach. It was a crazy afternoon, we were all wet, the dorms had no running water, and no electricity on campus. She was taunting me because even if she was wearing a jacket, her t-shirt was drenched. She would open her jacket and show her wet t-shirt, "Andoy, look."
After 20 years, I forget if I did look or not. I guess I did not, because if I did I would have remembered.
--andoy
Saturday, December 04, 2004
Walking Around The Oval (Part I)
A great promenade place to walk around in as well as for jogging. Roughly around 800 meters around, joggers go around it almost in all hours. I've even had the opportunity to run around it at midnight with some friends. The only problem about the oval is that it not a tree-lined or shaded block. Maybe when the trees grow tall enough.
Most times though, this is where we walk and talk. Maybe two or three times around the block and me and my friends would find a place to sit down, maybe near the middle of the block, and continue talking for hours. One of my friends narrated to me the Silmarilion, while we were under the stars, sitting on the field. Couples normally just sit there on the field, staking out a portion of land as witness to sweet nothings.
--andoy, 5 December 2004