I Do Not Run Away From Gried..... Poem by RIC BASTASA

I Do Not Run Away From Gried.....



i do not run away from grief
grief itself is the cure of grief,
did you not know that from the thorns grows
this rose?
from boulders, that nugget of gold?
that from dead trees
the rare orchid blooms?

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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