Inside A Glassed Cafe Poem by RIC BASTASA

Inside A Glassed Cafe

Rating: 5.0


an unknown energy runs through me
and somehow i feel like a bed of pebbles where
recently the rage of water rushes
within me

i feel like a dike
the image of the Suez
coils in my
mind

i am inside a glassed cafe watching the rain
throughout the night
unceasingly....

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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