To My Friend

© 2004 – Herry Mardian

He smiles
he jokes
he socialize
he reads
yet one question lingers:
“How’s this life be understood?”

As his hand draws,
you see art
but in all he creates
look deeper, can you see it?

the very one quest
scratches patterns of life
question of time
of ages he has gone

when all claims walking The Path
they scarred one luminous footprint:

“Which one?”

(Herry Mardian, 26/9/2004)

To My Friend

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