Profiling... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Profiling...



the glasses are taken
and what you see is
just the face,
the eyes that look beyond
what the heart feels,
the skin with furrows
exposing all the years
the white locks of hair
expressing
those days of chaos
the mouth kept shut
hiding all those
words.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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