I Feel You
By: H.K.
In the strong wooden canoe
and the long bamboo sticks,
In the handcrafted objects
and the warm wool coat,
Behind glass cases
And behind closed doors,
I feel you
I see you.
In the intricate beads
In the soft smooth fur,
In the loud heartbeat of a drum
In the capturing colours,
On the walls
and on labels,
I see you
I feel you.
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