When He Fell Into The Chasms Of Lust.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

When He Fell Into The Chasms Of Lust....



falling into lust
his wings made of wax
melt under the sun's

fingers of morality and
thus he fell down into
the slums of the town

finally losing his grip
on the beauty of his long
gone metaphors.

Sunday, July 19, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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