Friday, July 6, 2007

To feel

To feel passion of any worth,
To create it within your conscious,
A colour, a word, a shiny bead,
Can tell you their story and
In it yours too,
Every object has its story,
An inner life.
The mug my mother gave my father,
Plastic kisses exchanged on a toy bench
Made in Taiwan.
That's all it takes
To ring a twenty five year old wedding bell.

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