RIC S. BASTASA


Wordsmith - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

i build
my own fire
and keep
my own
anvil

everyday
i hammer words

eunuchs
turning into fairies

beasts
into princes

stones
into flowers

a grain of sand
into something
universally divine


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  • Rookie Goldy Locks (10/13/2009 7:14:00 AM)

    ....and universally divine are you for working so diligently. write on, goldy ~~ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 13, 2009



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