by Tomas Talledo Imperceptible, moving the unmoving ceaseless Tao of Revolution, The immovable Law of Motion calls, “Come Li Ta-Chao, come Azad, come Reds now…” Victory revealed by time, space and causality when burst forth open. War machines spurt foul operation plans, But Ho-Chi-Minh’s pond stays Zen. Still is the tempest waiting, murmuring, “Nanay Walingwaling, […]