What Joy Is This That Remains To Be A Failure Of Words? .... Poem by RIC BASTASA
What Joy Is This That Remains To Be A Failure Of Words? ....
the time has come
when we set each other
free.
i set a dove free
the joy is immense
winging to the sky
the tree lets a leaf
fall and the grass
celebrates with the
hoppers
light surrenders to
darkness
and the night is an
embrace
the waves come idolizing
the cliffs
the shores bare themselves
like legs to tongues
why joy is this that remains
the failure of words!
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