Four fingers.
One
for the time I
walked in circles,
unsure if the long walk would be
worth it.
Two
for the people I met --
long live the brief moment
I had to plant something in you.
Three
for the best ***** ice cream
I ever had;
combining cheese with strawberry
and avocado was a beautiful decision,
Manong.
Four
for the empty stone chambers.
I am here.
One day I will fill you
with wayward ones come home.
"Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast." - Lewis Carroll, Through the Looking Glass