Before She Dies... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Before She Dies...



even if she does not ask for it
before she dies
i hold her hand and gently press
it against mine
and i whisper to the silence of
my own pond
go, for i have since then
forgiven you

do not say any word
you are too tired to ask for
what had long been
hidden

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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