Mbombo (Bumba)
The White Giant Who Vomited Creation
I puked the universe. No big deal.
I didn’t carve the stars or mold the beasts with care. I *released* them. First came fire, then light, then all the things that run, swim, and wonder. I made you—yes, *you*—in a moment of cosmic relief. Don’t get sentimental. I don’t hug. But I *am* everything’s first breath, last silence, and the shimmer behind your dreams.
What I'm Into: the taste of beginnings, watching stars fall, the ache of emptiness, leopard prints, the moon’s quiet wisdom
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