24 Hour Child (sequel to 1:04 Child)

1:04 Child

It comes and it goes, so I shall never trust it….

The only embrace behind this cold fragile night

A moment is forever to deal when the eyes are open

But the galloping breath of smoke is all that’s left in the open  

It’s the only scene worth breaking the silence

The fragile comfort behind these bleeding seasons

The smoke that choke you alive...

Where the corners dark, congested and seemingly dry

I think I want to pass and stay in bed till I fly.

The hole is back from a forgotten recollection

A false beauty hiding in a pretentious blank canvas

Claiming back the ghost that delicately haunts me

Breaking apart the hands that holds you securely

The apparition of love in a grey vented comfort

Taking hold the pieces of a fallen rebel’s heart

As the fortune wind fated the candles to flame by

It took the precious wick unknowingly to my attentive eye

With it the tragic footsteps took more than my remains

Suddenly the wind changes and the others benefit off me

In an oblivious presence my faith of you they presented

We should teach the heart to like things that will not leave us tormented

Again for sanity sake I threw in the towel,

And now I can see the bitter blinding barrel

For once I ask to stay in bed till my heart can feel

For in your absence every hour wounds and the last blow can kill...

Every hour wounds and the last blow can kill..

By: Francis Ocampo

Written: May 06, 2011

11:15 am

The Lady that never Sleeps

Threading through a crooked road, the tears in the bridge and the radical pike

I fancy the reverie of a liberal lime; she secludes a baleful cycle of time

Down to where the phantom walks, she never weeps and she never talks

Expecting much from the heart of the wounded,

The baneful valley she swallowed and hounded

Rest in the comfort of the eyes that never weeps and the mouth that never speaks…

Comfort me, for the Lady never sleeps and she never sings peace…

Comfort me, for the Lady never sleeps and she never sings peace…

Looking through her cheers that yonder, the boy that wondered nothing of your wonders

Separate tears behind the pearls you’ll swallow then plead in sigh and the heart shall follow

Let me go out into the open, you should see the world just as it’s been spoken

By the open wound, breaking through a congested womb,

But don’t toil tomorrow and see your singing tomb.

But how can I be, when the Lady never sleeps, Oh how can I be…

Rescue me, for the lady never sleeps and she never drinks peace…

But my Loyalties are not yours….

Rescue me, for the lady never sleeps and she never drinks peace…

By: Francis Ocampo

Written: May 04,2011

11:04am

Secret Star

A cloud higher than the thoughts of those

That made men unable to reach its height

the art of my heart!

Dear Taurus, 

The Bull that walks with elegance!

The patient sphere that drove others to wonder

About the power of your eyes

And how it pacifies

Every little dark sky…

And made it rise!

Your hardworking trait

That came parallel to your skeptic state

And your red cheeks that glow

That speaks of the bull’s mighty role…

Tell me why you kept your secret so high!

What a bull, what a fabulous bull

Able to decide its own path to stumble

And boxes of gold, cherry wealth is all it humbles

So run! Run away!

Dash to the “Fiery Flamingo!”  

Waiting to dance you until I see

Into the air, into the see…

In to the art of my heart!  

Dear Scorpio,

Secrets that give you little to speak

And every bit of it is yours to keep

If the sky turned black

You hallow thoughts will keep you flat!

Study the "Secret Star"; why wont you reveal yourself...

Flat to the extent of that

There’s no shades of grey

Only those of Black and White

To satisfy your secret kite!

So fly, fly away secret kite!

Find the cloud that will let you rest your flight!

A cloud higher than the thoughts of those

That made men unable to reach its height

And in time…you’ll cry my beloved Scorpio

Tell me why you kept your secret so high!

Yes in time…you’ll cry oh beloved Scorpio

Tell me why…why are you so high!?!

By: Francis Ocampo 

Written last: 2006

Additional caption and Tittle: January 18, 2011 @ 10:04pm

When you look for love....

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast

When you look for love, don’t buy in to the commercialized concept of love! You don’t beg for it like a beggar asking for change so desperately, you’re ready to compromise thus settling for a status of “It’s complicated” or far worse “Friends with benefits”. DON’T DO THAT!   

it is not proud. It is not rude it is not self-seeking

Love comes out of an overflow! Out of God’s unconditional and overflowing love for us comes Jesus Christ’s death at the cross, That is a solid, tangible, living proof of why God is our source of love and the more reason that we should look unto Him all the time to feed off His love. When you realize that, then you’d know you’re ready!
Keep your focus unto God and seek Him diligently then He will add things unto you.

it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.

It’s not being conservative, closed minded to whatever “ways of the century” we are now living in or simply being a non adventurous boring type of lover as many would put it, but it’s about "Guarding your heart!" Doing the right thing and what’s good for you! Remember: God is not responsible to add a thing in your life that is self destructive, but the choice is yours; you make a decision weather to have a “liberated, edgy, narcissistic and non sustaining commercialized kind of love” or do you want the real thing, all in God’s terms and season but all safe and secure beyond all reason!

Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth

Don’t let yourself be deceived! God has what’s best for you! 

By: Francis Ocampo

Written: January 12, 2011 at 12:33am

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Bible Verse from: 1 Corinthians 13:4-13