Sunday, August 28, 2005
so we started out 8 voices strong
but then you came along
and completed the ensemble
the symphony.
and contribute a verse
you did to each and
everyone of us,
and somehow i feel
the tug of strings stronger
in mine.
in yours.
simple trust convened
the faith you invested
in my faith.
i'll never forget the plea
you made
somehow it cemented
our connection then.
so i wish you well
my little abominable snowman
wave an artist's wand
the kind that embraces
magic and
pinkish crazes
and should the tenderfoot take
no interest in the au courant
find comfort in the old
the precipitates of friendship
that lasts a lifetime.
and find a little strip of heaven
the neat splice of earth
in the mash note i gave
and follow its trajectory
from south east to east
feel its singaporean rustle
its nanyang scribble
and ease yourself
with the thought,
the thought
which maybe feels like home.
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