IN SEARCH OF NGHORJK
-Went looking for NgHorjk,
looked everywhere,
first within myself, then beyond,
but no NgHorjk –
still I tried…
-NgHorjk! NgHorjk!, I shouted,
to total silence.
-I knew that if I never
stopped looking,
there was always a chance
of finding NgHorjk
somewhere.
-I lit candles & prayed
for Nghorjk to appear
or give me a sign,
but Nghorjk did not appear- – –
did not give me a sign.
-I also knew that NgHorjk acted
in mysterious ways, so I persisted,
“Come to me, or let me come to you,”
I implored…
-It’s been a long time…
I still wait –
I know I shall hear from NgHorjk,
perhaps on a bright spring day
of flowers and anticipation…
-Or on a stormy winter afternoon,
with the clutter in the house
in harmony with the sound of rainwater
falling into buckets.