By Justine C. Tajonera
Almost a year ago
I learned the odds of
losing,
a fifty percent chance
was not just a statistic
it was measured in
lives.
Almost a year ago
we sat together
in a small room,
meditating.
In my mind, we were
dressed in white,
kimonos or fencing
gear, I could not
say.
We were facing
a lake,
watching a
sunset.
And what was so
remarkable was that
there were
four of
us and not just
three.
I can still hear the wind
and feel the warmth
of the golden light.
March 6, 2010
Image from http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Sunset-Long_Lake.jpg
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