Day 126 – Letters

Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Day 126
6:00 pm


As children, we used to sit
And play for hours, exchanging
Letters via poems,
Playing with wide ruled paper
With gentle fingers as if to
Fashion the finest origami,
Pretending to be lovers or
Long lost relatives, sending
To each other passages of
A presumed past,
Across cities, time and wars
Or perhaps between
Playground runways and
Pneumatic dreams

We traveled far within those
Tiny blocks south of Sepulveda,
Never writing once, though,
To ourselves and our real
Families, pages on internal
Battles or united fronts
Or untied wounds, all the
Palpable vibrations that
Made the real walls shake, and
Thus, we wrote the day away
And it was pure, blissful



About traciakemi

traci akemi kato-kiriyama - inter/multi-disciplinary theatre/performance artist, arts educator, cultural worker, community organizer. Tuesday Night Project; theatre, performance, writing, and teaching projects with many organizations and artists including: zero 3; Edge of The World for Asian Arts Initiative in Philadelphia and the National Asian American Theatre Festival in New York; "PULL" with Kennedy Kabasares in San Francisco; Nobuko Miyamoto and Great Leap Collaboratory I; TeAda; NCRR; Oymun's 11. Playwright for "Chasing Dad - a performance of a reading about a play i'm writing" presented by Inside the Ford for the Ford's Summer Playwright series. View all posts by traciakemi

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