©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Lines of Belief and Disbelief 12″ x 9″ charcoal and red pastel / watercolor paper
A recent nightly self portrait – one of the many masks worn on occasions and a recent poem dedicated to my eldest son Alexander in the event of his recent birth anniversary. May you enjoy!
Manifest of Frequent Fractals
(to my son, Alexander)
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Sun of the Mother,
fortunate thy name,
jump from undercover,
Prometheus unchained.
Unify thus the actors,
proliferate free the flame,
pass forth the torch,
that disentangles the knave.
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Relinquish the luggage,
of quite treacherous view,
who are the others,
if not me and not you,
reflection thus mirrors,
marking rhythms of truth.
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How is it possible,
to leave and arrive?
Manifest frequent fractals,
searching game answers of why.
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Nonsense is ordinary,
in reality it seems,
dance till you wonder,
if it’s true and with a Queen,
shake, vibrate, and thunder,
become god within a dream.
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