i have two(2) friends,
and we are all far apart,
we see different suns and moons,
and we breathe different air,
and we drink different water.

i have two friends,
and one wears a golden hat to all parties -
she will walk and talk
and see and be
with love and power and glamour.
her hat is magic,
it gives her the power to go crazy
and cause organized chaos.

i have two friends,
and one is a cool cat under a tree -
she needs words,
and she reads words,
and she loves to steal tea.
her eyes know what the universe doesn't-
and she hides wisdom
in the most ridiculous cat corners -
under fifteen books on a teapoy,
or in her sarod case.

i have two(2) friends,
and we all live together
in the great big unknown,
under the same abstract roof,
sleeping in the same abstract bed.
my two(2) friends and i built our home
on tears and twine,
on fears and wine,
theirs and mine.