i confess i have touched
a virgin in
Nueva Caceres
The one who rides
upon clouds
The lady who is carried
by a boat along the big
river of Naga
I have marveled at her
beauty
I bow my knees before her
Confessed to her
How guilty i was for moving against
the pleasures of the masses
I shared with her
My own silence against the noise
of their world.....
RIC S. BASTASA
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-lady-of-pe-afrancia/
