Ifumi Ehigiator | Tuesday, 13 July 2021 | Print
Ifumi Ehigiator
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If you uncurl these fingers
You will find
A piece of paper upon
which I wrote my goals.
I wonder if the paper is strong
enough for the wind.
If it will not be blown
away by its might.
If you uncurl these fingers
you will find
A strand of hope
that slippery light rope which
one must hold on to.
If you uncurl these fingers
you will find prayers and wishes,
light like a feather and fluffy like a cloud.
You will hear a soothing voice request for
the rain of peace in this turmoil.
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Posted 1:23 pm | Tuesday, 13 July 2021
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