Monday, September 22, 2008

Oh, Angelina!

As chronicled by Glenn Ala at 9:10 PM

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3 comments:

  1. TripleRRRSeptember 24, 2008 at 11:58 PM

    asus! im sure di ka naman na-excite kay angelina! si brad pete pa siguro hehe!

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  2. Glenn AlaSeptember 25, 2008 at 5:28 PM

    brod pete talaga? hahaha!

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  3. TripleRRRSeptember 26, 2008 at 12:25 PM

    korek! kay brod pete pala! as in isko salvador hahaha!

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The Chronicler's Creed

Where there's water and sun, where there are friends to see or new people to meet, where there's something new to learn, experience, or do, where there's life, there I will be.

LA POESÍA

Y fue a esa edad... Llegó la poesía
a buscarme. No sé, no sé de dónde
salió, de invierno o río.
No sé cómo ni cuándo,
no, no eran voces, no eran
palabras, ni silencio,
pero desde una calle me llamaba,
desde las ramas de la noche,
de pronto entre los otros,
entre fuegos violentos
o regresando solo,
allí estaba sin rostro
y me tocaba.

And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I do not know, I do not know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I do not know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.

- An excerpt from LA POESÍA (Poetry) by Pablo Neruda