Unobstructed... Poem by RIC BASTASA

one thing is fine
thoughts will always be thoughts
as boys will always be boys
naughty and

so innocent, one thing is finer with me
my thoughts have that fingers of light
writing its commands on some tablets of stone
a la Moses
whew!

don't care much, whatever it is, it comes, it comes,
unobstructed by style
words keep on walking, sounds of wailing, or
screams of joy, it does not really matter
thunder sounds, upon the mountains
lightning strikes upon my mind
i am awed, i am
saying, life is so interesting so beautiful
so unconsumed, am i.