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His name is a hybrid of his grandmother's and of his grandfather's. He is currently evolving like the internet.
Images speckle like lightning bulbs, exploding; with water, like a Big Bang of light.
Images speckle like lightning bulbs, exploding; with water, like a Big Bang of light.
Feb 6, 2011
A stem is gone,
The leaves won’t shiver,
As the wind swirl around
A portrait that is blank,
A sky, austere as dust
Sprinkle on the blue view
Of your eyes that see no stem,
That holds petals
And leaves,
That won’t quiver,
Because the earth is wrinkled.
Manila, 2008
