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The Dark is Waiting to Sing is the first ever book anthology of “The Filipino Writers”. It encompasses the different styles and poetic voices of each contributor, with themes ranging from the soft hush of whispered love poems to the raging angst of depression penned with darkened indigo lines, making this an emotive compilation of…
Shelf Lives by Eliot Fishers is a poetry book about making peace with your past through the stories of the things we leave behind: an old teddy bear, your comfort blanket, and other things you’d find on a shelf at various points in your life. —– May this book find you in times of change…
Bakit nga ba? Bakit nga ba ako sumusulat? Upang ipahiwatig sa mga kabataan ngayon ang kapangyarihan nang pagsulat ng mga malikhaing akda at ang pagbasa. = Sa loob lamang ng dalawang taon mula noong kasama namin siya bilang isang Fellow sa kauna-unahang Benguet Indigenous Youth Arts Guild (BIYAG) Ped-agan Creative Writing Workshop noong 2022. Si…
If I pick up pieces of myself one by one, day by day When will I be able to get them all? Am I a broken glass? A vase? A machine that needs all the parts to function? When will I function? Why do I always dive into an abyss of uncertainty?
Tahan | Lance Abellon | Poetry | MaKaTa Ang ‘Tahan’ ay ang pang-apat na koleksyon ng mga tulang pang-entablado mula kay Lance Abellon. Mga tula ng pagtahan, paghinto, pagtanggap, pag-ibig sa sarili, at pagpapatuloy ang nilalaman ng aklat. Para sa kanya, ito ang masasabing pinakapersonal niyang akda, na hinubog ng mga sandali ng pagdududa, pagtatanong…
Tinipon sa aklat na ito ang mga tula tungkol sa iba’t ibang uri ng pag-ibig na isinulat ni Mark Angeles sa loob ng 15 taon. Kasama ang mga salin ng “Sa Pagitan Natin” sa Kapampangan ni Medel Mercado, Hiligaynon ni Rodelen Capulot Paccial, Pangasinan ni Santiago Villafania, Kalinga ni John S. Balawan, Sebwano ni Cindy…
whispers of pain, echoes of silent cries and heartaches “The heart— no matter how strong, resembles a delicate glass, vulnerable and prone to the slightest cracks. And no matter its resilience— the heart breaks even in silence.” And that’s okay well, they say— T.L. The Heart-Breaks: This poetry collection offers a heartfelt conversation with a…
Ang aklat na ito ay nagpapahayag ng mga hugot at huni na nagmumula sa kaibuturan ng damdamin. Hinuhulma ng may-akda ang madamdaming mga salita at hinahabi ang mga taludtod ng diwa upang malayang maipahayag ang saloobing ibig kumawala. Hayaang iduyan ang bawat isa sa saliw ng mga oyayi ng hugot at huni. Sa madamdaming paglalahad…
Maybe sunsets are beautiful to show us that there is nothing to fear in the end. Heartbreak is the birthplace of healing. It is an opportunity and permission to start again. If we work hard to see what lies beyond this pain, if we dive deeper into the silence and the questions that come…
Paano moo palalawakin ang salitang mahal kita? Ang dalawang taludtod na tula ba ay sapat na? Baka ang tatlo, pwede na? Ngunit sa dami ng salitang maitutumbas sa salitang “mahal kita,” hindi naging sapat ang isang tula lamang. Paano ko ito maisusulat sa loob ng tatlong taludtod na tula, kung hindi mauubos ang mga salitang katumbas…
whispers of pain, echoes of silent cries and heartaches “The heart— no matter how strong, resembles a delicate glass, vulnerable and prone to the slightest cracks. And no matter its resilience— the heart breaks even in silence.” And that’s okay well, they say— T.L. The Heart-Breaks: This poetry collection offers a heartfelt conversation with a…
“name your fist after tenderness” is admer balingan’s third collection of poetry and prose that reveals the most dreaded truth within the household. it is borne out from his honest observation of the living bodies which he associates to “men and women, merely beggars of sleep”. written from the point of view of a 21-year…
Huwag na natin pang bilangin Kung ilang beses pumatak ang ating mga luha; Huwag na natin pang bilangin Kung ilang beses tayong humikbi tuwing gabi, Sapagkat hindi Siya bulag Upang hindi masaksihan Ang bawat pagtulo ng ating luha, At hindi rin Siya bingi Upang hindi Niya marinig Ang ating mga hikbi. Alam na alam Niya…
What a special delight to see how the author continues to be so enamored with language as these memorable lines reveal. “… with only the sky as our company”; “The smell of sunshine and joy filled the air”; “They left a trail of moonlight whenever they went”; “…like an abandoned marionette on a broken stage”;…
As we age day by day, we slowly break away and suffer from the notorious shadows of frailty and decay- we gradually crumple and fall off like leaves from trees in autumn.