I sat at a window seat on the metro. It was still dark
outside. I looked out at buildings, lit from the inside, and cars on the street,
with their lights on. I wondered how many people were still in bed. The passing
sight should be more familiar to me than it really was. I rarely looked up from
my reading material. I admonished myself for not knowing it better. At East
Falls Church, I put away my magazine and closed my eyes, but I did not go to
sleep. I would get off before the end of the line.
Welcome to The Rocking Chair Corner. It serves as a kind of diary for me, an incomplete depository of pieces of my life, my thoughts, my joys, my sorrows. Sometimes I include pictures so that I don’t have to search for words. Once in a great while, I attempt to put into English feelings others expressed in their non-English writings, or into my language feelings others expressed in English. Join me in a circle of rocking chairs. Kick off your shoes, sip your wine or tea, relax, and enjoy.
Tuesday, August 30, 2016
Friday, August 12, 2016
Collage 32
It was treat
When Ông
came to town
He showered
us
With love
and hugs
Drakeson and
I
Did not mind
it
I even posed
For a
picture
While Ông
held me
Was it just
once?
No matter
He must have
missed us
When he had
to leave
But he said
Florida was too hot
In late July
So he didn’t
come
With us to
Disney
It was my
first time there
And I loved
it
As long as
Mama
Was always
nearby
Or at least
Dada
Was there
for me
Bà and cô
Liên came
But I wasn’t
ready
To abandon
Mama
So I cried
If someone
else held me
Unless I
knew
Mama was out
of sight
Now that
we’re back home
Cô Liên has
left
Ông and Bà
are not here
I kind of
miss them
I bet
Drakeson does
Too
I know
they’ll come
To play with
us
And watch us
grow
Mickey can
wait
Until next
year
But Bà and
Ông
Won’t take
that long
To be
together
With us
Again
This year
Wednesday, August 10, 2016
Disney Trip 2016
The third annual Orlando trip
had a sweet surprise
Liên came and spent some time
Exploring what there might be
to find
Together with the gang of
five
We surely had fun together
Running from one park to
another
Enjoying the myriad things they
had to offer
It was magic that we were
after
Disney did not fail to
deliver
Thrills and wonders - to our
delight
We shared our utmost
enthusiasm
For Twilight Zone Tower of
Terror
Expedition Everest was not
far behind
On the list of our favorite
things to ride
Besides the more pleasant
ones for the little guys
Like meeting with Ariel and
posing with Mickey
Or trying to catch the 3D
characters of movies
Like following the pirates
into their covers
Or going on the trail of
beasts of the wild
Like riding the colorful horses
of the carousel
Or being wide-eyed watching
fires explode in the sky
Like cheering for Pete’s
Dragon of the Electrical Parade
Or being amazed at the mighty
birds’ speed and grace
Like gently rolling on the
tram tour of Tomorrowland
Or becoming the Lion King
Festival’s honored fans
Like visiting dancing ghosts
in their Haunted Mansion
Or brushing the hair of the
goats at the Affection Section
Like sliding down the water
chutes and lazing on a float
Or enjoying the IllumiNations’
Reflections of Earth show
Like swimming under the waves
at the Typhoon Lagoon
Or flying on a pirate ship
over the land of Peter Pan
Like frolicking with cousins
on the Epcot ground
Or watching the fishes swim
and the hippo lying down
Like journeying into
Imagination with Figment
Or flowing down Kali River
Rapids - The fun had already begun
We went away with pictures to
share
With stories to tell and memories
to keep
We will come back when a year
has passed
And the magic will touch us just
as it has in times past
Friday, July 1, 2016
Collage 31
Summer’s fun
Has just begun
At Castle Grayskull
Yet it has brought
Double the fun
For Lana is here
She’s mobile
She’s growing
And I’ve learned new skills
There are things
I can do
And she can, too
Like sharing
An ice cream cone
We’d want amaretto cheesecake, if you please
Like quenching our thirst
With cool fresh water
From a fountain
Like sitting
Totally unassisted
On the floor
Like flashing
A winning smile
Especially for the camera
Like getting
All wet in the pool
Sporting cute swim caps
Like crawling and scooting
On all fours
Though I gave that up long ago
But there are things
Only big boys can do
And she’ll have to
Wait a while longer
Before she can
Catch up to me
Like riding a bicycle
Without training wheels
On the hot asphalt
Like kicking a soccer ball
Into the net
Scoring a goal
Like solving a 63-piece puzzle
Or even 100-piece ones
Without help
Like having hair
Long enough
For a braid or a ponytail
Like riding with my cousin
On a toy vehicle
In Katy, Texas
Like cavorting
With my friends
Sometimes kissing them, too
Like sitting on
The green rocking chair
Reading a book, by myself
Like not needing to be carried
When going places
Such as Finding Dory
Like swimming
The whole length of the pool
And diving under the water, too
There are things
We won’t outgrow
For many summers to come
Like being held
And cuddled
By Dad and Mom
Monday, June 27, 2016
Lake and Falls
I often live vicariously
Through her adventures, exciting and
wild
But sometimes I get to be
In the same place with the girl who
likes to hike
She shares my love of going places
Seeking new horizons, meeting new faces
I hope our passion will not wane
When our health and strength still allow
us
To venture beyond the comfort of home
Wrapping ourselves in the beauty of the
world
Friday, June 24, 2016
Yosemite
In June when
the weather
Was still
like spring time
My
sweetheart and I
Travelled
the mountainside
Of Sierra
Nevada
Where giant
trees live
And
beautiful waters
Fall from
great heights
We crossed
many streams
Walked on
fallen logs
Hiked steep
hills
In rocky
terrains
Got lost in
the snow
Still left
behind
Followed the
footsteps
Of those who
marched ahead
To find the
trail
Which leads
to the grandeur
Of mountain
ranges
And granite
cliffs
Among them
Some bear
famous names
I marveled
At the
wonders Nature gifts us
The timeless
beauty
Of Yosemite
Tuesday, May 31, 2016
Baby Selene
Though you are not here,
Your presence is felt.
From the moment we met,
You’ve been a friend.
More than once we changed
addresses,
Our friendship didn’t end.
Today I hold your grand-baby,
The first you won’t see.
I imagine your laugh,
As pride swells inside you.
You touch her soft hair,
Which is black as coal.
You kiss her wide eyes,
Which intensely gaze at you.
A doting grandma you’d be;
You whip out a magic wand.
And she’d be draped in laces,
Frilly dresses, of pink and
white.
She gurgles her delight,
You respond in kind.
I call her a princess,
You nod in approval.
What a beautiful baby,
Basked in radiant love.
You whisper ‘Selene,’
Her name sounds so sweet.
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