Che

Che stares back at me,
Through the reflection of the mirror.
The face strong,
The soulful eyes, intent,
Upon the future.
Che, just where are you?
In Bolivia?
In Mexico?
In Cuba?
In Nepal?
In India?
On your chest,
In your heart,
In your spirit,
In your dreams.
He answers back

-written on-
6/10/04
7.20 p.m