john tiong chunghoo Poems

Palace on Wheels
it is not yet the Taj Mahal
mom bends child's index finger
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language is fengshui
of wind, spirit, water and soil
set in place as the mind
negotiates its way through
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some poems are not perfect
because the mind and the heart
fail meet eye to eye
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the white of the snow
is to help you forget
about the unhealthy past
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Cameron Highlands
the name Jim reverberates
in the hills and my heart
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the sky changes
with the shades
of thoughts trickling
into universe
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one nature
one self
one mighty being
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