#WQWWC – Writer’s Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge – “Farewell”

Tower Bridge, London

The night of the resurrection, I was alone and heartbroken
On top of the tower I saw the witch with her teeth blackened
As blind as a scorpion, she cast her spell with a branded doll
“Werewolf will hunt you forever,” I listened by the stonewall
On this full moon, I was on a ball as I tried to break the spell
With garlic and crucifix, I pushed her out and bid her farewell
Coming out of the tower, free as a bird and oh so grateful
Not to be boastful, I won as I carried out my stick bauble

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Goodbye my friend, have a safe trip
We held our hands in a strong grip
As the train goes, I see him cry
I’ve got other places to try
Dried my eyes and gave a short yip

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The hour was late
Was this my fate?
In the rippling park
I found a mark
Total darkness
It was so airless
Shimmering paint
Ever so quaint
Swarm of crows
In my place I froze
The fury has erupted
The ground full of mud
Sweeping shadows
Everything was slow
The rise of the skull
Patterned one, I felt dull
Nowhere to hide
Farewell, I sighed

“The Last Farewell” is a poem written by Philippine national hero Dr. Jose Rizal on the eve of his execution by firing squad on 30 December 1896. The piece was one of the last notes he wrote before his death; another that he had written was found in his shoe but because the text was illegible, its contents today remain a mystery. On the afternoon of Dec. 29, 1896, a day before his execution, Dr. José Rizal was visited by his mother, Teodora Alonzo, sisters Lucia, Josefa, Trinidád, Maria and Narcisa, and two nephews. When they took their leave, Rizal told Trinidád in English that there was something in the small alcohol stove (cocinilla), not alcohol lamp (lamparilla). The stove was given to Narcisa by the guard when the party was about to board their carriage in the courtyard. At home, the Rizal ladies recovered from the stove a folded paper. On it was written an unsigned, untitled and undated poem of 14 five-line stanzas. The Rizals reproduced copies of the poem and sent them to Rizal’s friends in the country and abroad. In 1897, Mariano Ponce in Hong Kong had the poem printed with the title “Mi Ultimo Pensamiento.” Fr. Mariano Dacanay, who received a copy of the poem while a prisoner in Bilibid (jail), published it in the first issue of La Independencia on Sept. 25, 1898 with the title ‘Ultimo Adios’. The cocinilla was not delivered to the Rizal’s family until after the execution as he needed it to light the cell.
(http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mi_%C3%BAltimo_adi%C3%B3s)

Mi Ultimo Adios  at Luneta
Mi Ultimo Adios at Luneta

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#WQWWC – Writers Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge – “Unity”

We’ve got to collaborate to serve and care for the community.
There’s no need to compromise for their concerns.
It’s also our concern. Look at the present state – not a good sight.
Let’s now forget decades of inaction and stop blaming everyone.
Let’s forgive ourselves and move on. It’s time for action.
It’s time to listen, chat and contact them.
Time to cooperate and pull our resources together.
Prioritise and organise. Help our community all the way.
If not now, when? Let’s be proud of our community!

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#WQWWC – Writers Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge – “Autumn”

Trees of autumn gold and rust coloured leaves
Trees of autumn gold and rust coloured leaves
Cold breeze in the air that’s so refreshing
Cold breeze in the air that’s so refreshing
Clouds overlap each other, sky’s so grey
The apple of the seasons, autumn comes

Juicy apples grow, fountain shimmering
Juicy apples grow, fountain shimmering
Withering flowers, sky flushes with gold
Withering flowers, sky flushes with gold
Autumn’s voice sing with songs of birds and fruits
Wind brushes the leaves as we walk, they crunch

Stars and moon twirling, like dancers swaying
Stars and moon twirling, like dancers swaying
Under the moonlight holding hands with you
Under the moonlight holding hands with you
Singing our hearts and professing our love
We kissed and nature is our sole witness

Enchanting dawn of autumn days, so calm
Night comes sooner and lingers into morn
Golden themes, golden dreams, stage curtain falls
Sun’s rays shine through the last remaining leaves
Crunching autumn leaves whirling in the wind
Autumn comes as the sweet song of the year

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#WQWWC – Writers Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge – “Strength”

A story of strength and spirit
Grandparents lived in a hamlet
A fire burning in the hearth
A spark of light, lay it thwart
Grandpa sat with his defiant mood
For several hours the situation brewed
An ancient game he played with Grandma
A status quo both of them not foresaw
Grandma stuck to her ground in darkness
She thought she was right and blameless
Angry sparks were flashing in her eyes
But after some time with all the sighs
They argued, they fought and they made up
The process continued but never a breakup
And like the unperfected Polaroid
They lived a life they both enjoyed
It should fade into oblivion in no time
Their love won and forever sublime

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Writer’s Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge Theme-“Miracle” #WQWWC

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When I was younger, say early 20s, we took my brother to the airport to join his ship. It was his first job as a Marine Engineer and we were all happy for him. My father drove us all back home. My mother sat in the passenger’s seat and the three children sat in the back. I was on the right hand side of the car. We were in Dapitan and the barrier for the train went down. Suddenly my father couldn’t break the car. We were shouting, thinking we won’t be able to stop and we’d drive through the barrier. That our whole family would die and my brother would come home to an empty house. I was praying, I thought that was the end. I haven’t even started my life yet. Luckily, a miracle happened and my father was able to stop the car. We were all in shock but very grateful.

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on a stormy night
fishermen tried to catch fish
brave men of the sea

brave men of the sea
so their families can eat
tough income to earn

tough income to earn
love of fishing is vital
miracle from sea

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Writer’s Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge Theme-“Hope” #WQWWC

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We’re nearly there and we have to keep going
Praise the Lord for managing to continue
Look, I could see a glint of assurance at the end
The overgrown garden with herbs is my witness
Hush, don’t feel guilty for not doing other things
As the leaves sway with the winds, be happy
Our sense of woe slowly disappearing
We are compelled to continue until the end
To give us some sort of satisfaction and hope

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#WQWWC – Writers Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge – Memories

M – memories are special moments that tell our story
E – every laughter and pain are part of me
M – memories never die
O – one song, thousand memories
R – regret nothing for they made me who I am today
I – I still remember the first day I met you
E – every second counts, live it
S – sometimes you miss the memories, not the person

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#WQWWC – Writers Quote Wednesday Writers Challenge – “Faith”

F – faith is something we must have
A – a belief in oneself is very important
I – inner peace is what we get when we have faith
T – trust that we can do it
H – how we do it is all up to us

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Writers Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge – “Happiness” #WQWWC

H – happiness is right next to you
A – accept things we cannot change
P – play, pray, pay attention to your loved ones
P – patience is good to have
I – important things in life
N – never underestimate your own happiness
E – everyone deserves to be happy
S – sunshine, sand, sea, savour them
S – smile and have a great day!

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