A Formula Poem by RIC BASTASA

A Formula



loneliness that dissolves
in a glass of smile
sadness that fades
in the lights of your laughter
sorrows that leave a space
of rising hope

grief that does not stay long
lament not overwhelming
a contentment that knows
what is the meaning of quiet

self that knows the place
beyond the self
up there, a finger points
to heaven

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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