The Woman Who Did Not Analyze Anymore Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Woman Who Did Not Analyze Anymore



what she had now
are only skin and bones
all flesh rotten
smile is a stranger
and hope is dead

we look at her
and she submits
to our judgments

she uses no logic
anymore
not even feelings
for they are all
ephemeral

she surrenders
in sleep.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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