The Dream We Pursue Still Slips Like Fish From Our Palms Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Dream We Pursue Still Slips Like Fish From Our Palms
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the dream we pursue
still slips like
fish from our palms
slimy and wet and
full of life fresh from
its habitat at sea
as you let go of it like a friend you
promise yourself from its
failures to capture at least one for the
moment to make life
bearable to finally make
yourself say that i for once know how
to end a misery.
Thursday, February 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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5/7/2024 10:57:06 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Good stuff, Ric...Flows like one of those fishies on its way up for vittles...Erudite storyline gives the Reader an all-so-true life scenario to chew on and muse upon.~FjR~