the clothes i bought

the clothes i bought for the things we would do together like dining in a fancy hotel or eating at a diner i dressed every thought in our food and our laughter, giving these lonely threads a brand new reason to talk.” so i’ll wear the silk to the diner and the lace for aContinue reading “the clothes i bought”

crystal glasses

filled, flickering, and faintly waiting held, poured, and partly missing clarity, illusion, and clean absence somewhere between them, trust thins into something unseen — the friday the glasses stayed full, the crystal went still , & the horror of a superstition came alive || 3.13.2026 || marymancee ✨

of a burning light

stardust, starlight the death of a burning light a confession i have to make how time flies how time heals how time dims how time turns fires into ashes how it slips through the cracks how it heals without asking the bruises don’t ache the same the fires don’t burn the same flame what remainsContinue reading “of a burning light”

To the Unsung Heroes of the Filipinos Today: A Tribute to National Heroes Day

What if the real heroes of our time aren’t found in monuments or history books, but in the quiet choices people make each day—to stay honest, to stay fair, even when no one is watching? On this National Heroes Day, I reflect on the courage of those whose integrity shapes our nation, the Philippines, in ways we rarely notice, yet deeply need.

where have i been

and yet here is am again
staring blankly and at that crossroad one more time

micoe

manifestation of a thought or a warning of some sort?

there she goes.

insanity of a thought — but what can i do, she is the reality of my thoughts and life’s desires