Viene Sul Mar Poem by RIC BASTASA

Viene Sul Mar



it feels like
hearing mother
sobbing
fearing that father
must be gone

into the forest my
mind like a black bird
is probing
hoping to find something
truthful
no matter how sad
what counts
is the arrival at what
must be said
sternly

into the sea, back to its
arms
i have to be a whale again
sending songs
to earth's unknown
edge...

Wednesday, May 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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