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FIELD CHECKLIST OF SPECIES (dendrology)

CYCADACEAE :

     PITOGO - Cycas rumphii Miq.
                        Leaves: Longer Rachids
     OLIVA -    Cycas revoluta  Thumb.

GNETACEAE

    BAGO - Gnetum gnemon var. gnemon
                    Habitat : Small tree  Leaves: very edible
    KULIAT - Gnetum indicum
                      Habitat : Climbing vine ; fruit edible

PODOCARPACEAE

    MALAKAWAYAN - Podocarpus rumphii Blume
                                         Leaves Falcate ; similar to bamboo
   MALAADELFA - Podocarpus neriifolius  D. Don. ex Laub.
                                     Local name: Huag ; Leaves: Linear 
    IGEM DAGAT -  Podocarpus costalis Presl.
                                     Habitat : Beach forest
   IGEM BILOG - Podocarpus rotundus    de Laub.
   LOKINAI  -  Dacry dium elatum  ( Roxb.) Wall.
                                     Leaves: Aciculate
    MALAALMACIGA - Decussocarpus wallichianus ( Presl.) De Laub.
                              Leaves : Lanecolate  ; very similar to almaciga
    DALUNG - Phyllocladus hypophyllus Hook. f.
                                Leaves : Apex Lacerrated
     IGEM - Dacrycarpus imbricatus ( Blume ) De Laub.
                               Leaves : Smaller

ARAUCARIACEAE

   ALMACIGA - Agathis philippinensis Warb.
                                Leaves : Ovate
   ARAUCARIA - Araucaria columnaris ( Forst. ) Hook.
                                Leaves : Aciculate
   PALAWAN ALMACIGA - Agathis celebica ( Koord. ) Warb.
   BUNGA PINE - Araucaria bidwillii  Hook.
   NORFOLK Is.. PINE - Araucaria heterophylla ( Salisb. ) France.

Valentine's for Lovers and for Friends

Valentine's for lovers and for friends.
All my love goes out to you this day!
Love is something different from desire:
Even, silent, peaceful as the sky.
Nor is love interested in means or ends.
There are no selfish needs that it must weigh.
Instead, love's plenitude itself inspires,
Needing neither cause nor reason why.
Each day my thoughts enchanted with you lie.

Could There Be Angels Waiting in the Wings

Could there be angels waiting in the wings,
How might we call upon their ecstasy?
Rainbows are mere garnish on the days
In which we are the glory and the light.
So may we hear the songs our sunshine sings,
The words which will the wonder of our ways;
May we know how good it is to be
As we celebrate the holidays,
So much in love we weep as angels might.

when love takes over

Roses Can Wound

ROSES can wound,

But not from having thorns they do most harm;

Often the night gives, starry-sheen or moon'd,

Deep in the soul alarm.

And it hath been deep within my heart like fear,

Girl, when you are near.

The mist of sense,

Wherein the soul goes shielded, can divide,

And she must cringe and be ashamed, and wince,

Not in appearance hide

Of rose or girl from the blazing mastery

Of bared Eternity.

Hymn to Love

WE ARE thine, O Love, being in thee and made of thee, As thou, Love, were the deep thought And we the speech of the thought; yea, spoken are we, Thy fires of thought out-spoken: But burn'd not through us thy imagining Like fierce mood in a song caught, We were as clamour'd words a fool may fling, Loose words, of meaning broken. For what more like the brainless speech of a fool,-- The lives travelling dark fears, And as a boy throws pebbles in a pool Thrown down abysmal places? Hazardous are the stars, yet is our birth And our journeying time theirs; As words of air, life makes of starry earth Sweet soul-delighted faces; As voices are we in the worldly wind; The great wind of the world's fate Is turned, as air to a shapen sound, to mind And marvellous desires. But not in the world as voices storm-shatter'd, Not borne down by the wind's weight; The rushing time rings with our splendid word Like darkness filled with fires. For Love doth use us for a sound of song, And Love's meaning our life wields, Making our souls like syllables to throng His tunes of exultation. Down the blind speed of a fatal world we fly, As rain blown along earth's fields; Yet are we god-desiring liturgy, Sung joys of adoration; Yea, made of chance and all a labouring strife, We go charged with a strong flame; For as a language Love hath seized on life His burning heart to story. Yea, Love, we are thine, the liturgy of thee. Thy thought's golden and glad name, The mortal conscience of immortal glee, Love's zeal in Love's own glory.

Please don’t ask me what

What am I thinking
It’s about you
And please don’t ask me
I never can see you
What can I do
My first impulse is to
Run to your side
My heart’s not free,
And so I must hide
Please don’t ask me
What I’m gonna say to you
I toss and turn
Can’t sleep at night
It’s worrying me
I go to bed
Turn out the light
But your face I see
It only hurts
The more I pretend
That we could ever
Be more than friends
Please don’t ask me
Why I,m so in love with you
You could easly make me
Happy
That I know
But I try my best to
Never tell you so
I will sing to you my love songs
And pretend
And I’ll keep a secret right down
To the end…….
Please don’t ask me why
I’m not talking
I just can’t explain
And please don’t ask me
Why I go walking out in the rain
I could not live the
Lie it would take
To have you near would be
A mistake
Please don’t ask me
Why I’m still in love with you.

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