Wednesday, May 25, 2011

The Enthalpy of Sonny Mangapit

The clouds are gone today.
I admire how Sonny
pretends the world,
breathes life into things

mouth wide open,
warm breath.
There is no
meaninglessness here,

no anomie. Take heart, the child
Sonny says. What
we make in our minds is
as real as mountains never seen.


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