Sunday, April 10, 2022

give me 3

Give me 3 words I say
and I'll gift you a poem.
My old friend is silent
but generous.
Here I am he indicates,
take as many as you want.

I caress the fabric of his words, 
warm memory guiding me
into channels deep, 
the tributaries Shiva's matted tresses.

His words are already poetry, 
how can I gift him one myself? 
But I can try. 

I'll start with messengers 
in the form of dolphins in legends,
and also poems 
that carry charms
from writer to reader. 
Not so reliable, perhaps 
not the kind to say one thing and mean just that, 
but more like diamonds that glint 
blue, green and even red, 
depending on the light. 

I cannot tell how my friend takes the gift 
A book is an old friend one can turn to as well, no?

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