Vine Poem by RIC BASTASA

Vine



on a sunny day
the vine
on its tendrils carefully
cling
on the trellis
like some fingers
holding
a prisoner
in his jail

i look up
and i see some stars
i close my eyes
and you are always here

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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