Therapy....... Poem by RIC BASTASA
Therapy.......
it is not Sigmund Freud
this time sitting beside the sofa
as he rests his head
while questions are asked taking him
to places of his youth where he is going
to take the answers,
it is not about sex, it is about poetry.
at the ceiling the stars
on the walls cling the silence of space.
Saturday, September 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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