The Late Blooming God.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Late Blooming God....



i must have
aged a lot

it is like i
have buried so many
stories inside
this grave

i am not dead
yet i am glad

i still have
a lot of time

recalling what
was buried and bruised

and here i am
resurrecting them

as though i am
a late blooming god.

Wednesday, July 31, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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