After 25 Years Poem by RIC BASTASA

After 25 Years



if it isn't love
then what is it?

if you are still
there
despite the fading
of so many
sunsets in my life
then what do
you call it?

you disclaim
your being a goddess
it was your underestimation
of who we are
which tore us apart

may the sunrise come
may birds sing again in those
fields of our
unsatiated satires

Sunday, March 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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