Two Syllables

I’ve seen you
Somewhere in the realm
Of my mind
Expressing not one
But two syllables.
“I live.”
You said.
The imaginary threshold
Shows no sign
Of believing –
Not until
The word was out
About a prodigal son
Returning
To the bounty
Of his father.

(In memory of my brother
Warren C. Go
Aug.22,1974 – Dec.3,1996)

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About DCG

Poetry writing emerged in me as a channel to relieve my angst and aggression against life and express my emotions on subtle things. It became my diary for quite a while. Feel free to experience my thoughts. If you do require my feedback, please leave a note on my MESSAGE BOARD below. Thanks.
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4 Responses to Two Syllables

  1. Anonymous says:

    that’ s a thoughtful note on our spirit , liked it , we and other’ do live in the realm of the mind

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