Meine Heimat





How many worlds exist
in this moment as you read
these words I write, and dream,
in the shadows of a day come
and past, joining the recesses
of memories accumulating
with each moment, including
this one – yes, this one – as you
blow me a kiss
with the same charm
as the very first time,
over two years of moments ago,
which could not be that far away,
but existing in a different world,
of the infinite worlds
in which we exist,
in which we inhabit,
in which we create,
and regardless of how,
and where, and why,
you shall always be
meine Heimat.

– Agnes Chew


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