Monday, September 3, 2007


A single mind focused on a single destination.


One in purpose. A single unit moving towards the predestined goal. I am one. I am whole. And I am going to where the Merlion reigns. He calls me by name. And I will answer.


And it is now.

(Thank you, Single Fish, for the reminder to be one in mind and spirit. You are a constant source of wisdom and insight.)


  1. Leo should have added: Thanks, Single Fish for the "single-minded" inspiration.

    And Single Fish would reply: You are always welcome. Anytime you need to be reminded...

  2. oversight corrected. thanks friend.


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Where there's water and sun, where there are friends to see or new people to meet, where there's something new to learn, experience, or do, where there's life, there I will be.


Y fue a esa edad... Llegó la poesía
a buscarme. No sé, no sé de dónde
salió, de invierno o río.
No sé cómo ni cuándo,
no, no eran voces, no eran
palabras, ni silencio,
pero desde una calle me llamaba,
desde las ramas de la noche,
de pronto entre los otros,
entre fuegos violentos
o regresando solo,
allí estaba sin rostro
y me tocaba.

And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I do not know, I do not know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I do not know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.

- An excerpt from LA POESÍA (Poetry) by Pablo Neruda