Treasure Island

RIC S. BASTASA


living a clean life


the grasses of the garden
are trimmed

and it looks so clean
and neat as it keeps on spreading
its capacity for longing

i wonder if we can be like the green grass
if we can be like the white sky

so beautiful yet true to their nature.

Submitted: Sunday, August 16, 2009

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