Your Shadow Again.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Your Shadow Again....



i am tired.
you think that i do not know
how to draw your face
from only a few pieces
of evidence: an eyelash,
lips, a few locks of your
hair,
and a bowl of
water.

that is what you
do,
blackmail.

a shadow waits,
and it will stab you
too.

it is yours.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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