Coleen Luspo-Ordona's Writings
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Poem
May.23.2009
comfortable to walk through mudd without a care without the worry of looking disheveled even the weight is no issue carry on, walk on, prod through
it is a marvel on how tenacious one's mortality is even with a foot in the grave still carry on, walk on prod through like some cosmic force recharging batteries unknown having the power to move mountains even if you...
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Poem
May.17.2009
how is it possible that you live in different worlds at a time?
it is the wonderful dynamics of being human you make change you make adjustments you wear different hats and juggle you put on multiple masks to cope
yes, that is what separates us from most living beings we cope and we find ways to make do of the circumstances we can separate one "person...
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Poem
May.17.2009
love knows no bounds it breaks the challenges of time beyond the limitations of my humanness.. it is but a sad truth that.. love, is not as immortal as id like it to be it has a beginning and it has an ending.. a rarity would be the resurrection of it from the ashes to regain its wings and engulf me with a new found perspective a re-charged sense of belonging...
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Poem
Apr.18.2009
found myself drift away into unchartered waters
yet unafraid i am
the uncertainty of it was enticing
a sudden change i am craving
the rough naked air
the rugged pebble walk
thrust into the unfamiliar
unafraid i am
im feeling quite at home
i am home
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Poem
Mar.31.2009
spiteful my words comelike daggers they splice off every bit of courage awaybearing down profanitiesmutilating every ounce of your protective shieldone's nature wills to put the guards uparm with thorns and adobe wallskeep the lashes awaypreserve intact the sane soul
dust never settles even when the storm passedno blood trail, no remnants remainonly the deathly...
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Poem
Feb.10.2009
#1480
life has always been a novel with no ending until we expire at a point.
we are the writers and editors of it, graphic artists and marketing and publicists.
a matter of how you concieve yourself as a whole or in partial.
most cases, we show the best of ourselves, highlighting it in neon.
filling our life pages to the hilt, thinking,
"someone is bound to read...
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About Coleen
Woman, mother, friend, foe, daughter, teacher, mentor. So many roles embraced with one common thread: done with passion.
Recently reunited with the "true calling" as they say, you always go back to your first love no matter how far you tread, the...
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