Poem and illustration
by Ken Inugai-Yamada
|What is the moon to me?
What do I care if the moon is green?
I care about you tho.
'Dell you mean as much to me as God.
Do you understand?
But you can never go back. You can only go forward.
You and I.
We can walk across the playground.
Here we are with our hand-me-down dreams
Where you are do you dream as well?
Where do dreams go when you're done?
I really want to know.
|Published in In Motion Magazine December 17, 1997
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