First published in Pandan Weekly in January 2025.
From the author:
‘As I Ponder and Wonder’ was written to the ‘Telepathic’ prompt during SEAPoWriMo 2024.
The title was a phrase I heard from my Bible study leader on the day of the ‘Telepathic’ prompt. So began this piece that ended with my personal prayer. I liked that ‘telepathy’, ‘empathy’, and ‘sympathy’ all share the same ‘path’, so the poem went along those lines. As a Christian, as I ponder and wonder, I need Christ’s help in keeping to the straight and narrow way, as I wander life’s path, hopefully, with empathy surfacing at times.
A question arising for the reader from ‘As I Ponder and Wonder’ is: As you ponder and wonder about what you have encountered in life, what comes to mind that touches your heart, that gives you breath and breadth for a fulfilling life?
Gratitude to Stephanie Shi, Isabelle Kish, and Ken Lam for being there for my workshop, my Bible study leader, all at SEA Lit Circle and Sing Lit Station for making this happen, and most of all, glory to God in the Highest.
Listen to the author read her work:
As I ponder and wonder strolling Round the circumference of the pond, I begin to wander and meander Further, on unpaved paths of earth. I reminisce on those ancient days, Of cobblestone, my grandparents And their tombstones, now exhumed; My shoes getting muddied As they pass now, through puddles Of my younger days, a boxed-up era Of cathode-ray tube, cube-like teles And cute, colourful teletubbies With antennae to aid the path Of synchronicity in fine-tuning The channels, some say, for telepathy, Or for purposes of honing empathy? Or for sympathy to encompass, Encircle yet not ring to close borders To (dis)place and box human beings Into silos where filing is in categories. The filofax was a fixture featuring As organiser, a sort of ‘file of facts’, Prior to the advent of the age Of digital assistance and AI. Filo, facts, facsimile, digitalisation, All useful tools that aid humanity In planning our calendars, But can never ever fully replace us, Explain, replicate the human element, The emotions and myriad motions That each journey takes us through; Telepathy seems to surface at times Between individuals, and for those Shared ideas, times I am grateful; Though we may be walking on paths That may only cross once in our lives. This moment I shall not pass again; I pray that I shall walk the next step Led by my Lord and Shepherd, Jesus, So that I might refrain from trespass.
—Jennifer Leong
Note: The stanzas may be read in any order and the lines from the bottom line upwards.
Pushcart Prize-nominee Jennifer Leong (Soy Avocado) started writing poetry in 2021 to raise funds for autism.
Through divine inspiration, she created the ‘DuaTresPentaStep’ poetry form. Her poem ‘Hills’ in this form won the Spirit of the Festival Award at the Frances Browne Literary Festival Multilingual Poetry Competition 2022 in Ireland.
Jennifer advocates for hope through her poetry, which is often multilingual and multidirectional.
For her, poetry allows the heart to speak, and uplifts the spirit. She is convinced everyone should try poetry and has facilitated Try Poetry workshops. She is active in written and spoken word.
Instagram: @soyavocado
Substack: @soyavocado
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I was so startled when I reached the end of the poem and the audio recording started reciting it backwards. That was fascinating! And the myriad of images and emotions felt like such a wonderful (wondering!) circular meditation!