An Intimacy Poem by RIC BASTASA

An Intimacy



we understand
only a glance speaks the
needed words

there is an invisible string
that connects us

between us no rivers
the oceans heal into a page of a book

our hearts are vapors rising to the sky
fusing as clouds

when we fall we become
the hills all dressed with grass

there is no time
only our lives

when we hold hands
another earth is duplicated

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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