I think,
therefore I am
free to be
a co-owner
of my mother tongue,
the fighter
for my opinions,
the judge
of my conscience,
the planner
of my destiny,
and yet locked up
in the iron cage
of the zeitgeist,
I think.
December 2009 issue of Word Catalyst
A room of My Own: Immigration Gembun
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*Re-Homing in the Maple Land*, XLII
A new life in this promised land of milk and honey, where my veil of
forgetfulness drapes like a shroud.
shoppers come...
