The Soul... Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Soul...



in this place
and in this situation
my soul has
finally found its home
not in my body
no not in this body
but in the silence of
my world.

imagine a migrating
bird, finally finding a nest
for its eggs.
this bird is my soul.
its eggs are its
ideas, warm to the feathers.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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